The Illuminators: Last Trinity (A Naruto AU) - Story Thread

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Madara Uchiha. The masked man.

A mysterious being with abilities that allowed him to manipulate space and time. He claimed to be rivals with your grandfather and sought a way of changing the world. Gathering many elite warriors and building various networks to move towards his goal.

If he truly is Madara, then he should have a mission. Throwing away his dream...this village you're in right now.

"The name of the Hidden Leaf...the Will of Fire came after it, so..."

You take a sip of tea as you think.

"There is something you can help with, Itachi," you say to him. He finishes chewing and gives you his attention.

"Of course. What is it?"

"It was Madara who gave this place its name...wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"As the masked man, he means to create chaos and spread fear into the masses according to his own timeline. He revealed himself to me as part of a gambit, one that failed but also didn't leave him in the worst position. Madara Uchiha died long ago, and his final battle is embedded into the memory of this world. The time to reveal himself hasn't come yet, and if we were to spread news of his continued existence, it would possibly create the worst kind of havoc."

"..."

You lean back in your seat and cross your arms. Haru is sitting attentively, and Hannah has a curious look on her face as she observes you.

"With the power granted by the Sharingan, there should be an ideology or mission that the masked man is trying to follow. History is important here. As a member of the Uchiha Clan, I want to know if you know of anything that the masked man might be seeking using the strength of his blood." It might be digging too deep, but you have no reason not to try. Itachi mentioned an artifact earlier and Hannah politely left it alone...it's possible that this is an important connection. "Ascending towards godhood and trying to consolidate the greatest strength. Is that sort of thing connected to the history of the clan?"

"It's something you really want to know."

"I would say so. He's probably the reason behind my grandfather's disappearance. He has a stake in an organization that tried to hurt my family a long time ago. And he's threatened not just my life, but that of my precious friend," you say as you look to Hannah. "All of this involves me a whole lot right now. But...I don't mean to pressure you."

Itachi pauses in thought, leaving the room silent for a while.

"It's not an issue. When I first heard you were in the village, I resolved to assist you with mostly indirect means, doing as the Hokage and his wife asked of me. It only made sense, since your grandfather had done much for the village, and was a hero to the Uchiha. Meeting you has changed those thoughts."

He looks directly at you, and you can see the intensity in his eyes now. A will that you can feel on you, focused and steady.

"You have stood bravely against the world itself, after much in the way of hardship. You fight for peace for your own reasons, and have pledged yourself to the cause. Haru cares for you deeply, and...you've brought the Gold Shinigami to your side. A woman who worked alone as a generational talent, now sitting next to you and trusting you completely. Any one of those things on their own would make you a remarkable person."

"..."

"Many things have been afoot since the Witch's Twilight. Our elder sister, Hitomi. She covered her hands in blood so that Shisui and I wouldn't have to. There were many acts, including that of taking a pair of Sharingan with her as she left the village. A first cousin of hers was among the dead on that night, his eyes missing. It follows...since she broke through her limits and obtained that Sharingan."

"The Mangekyo, you mean to say," Hannah concludes.

"The same. There is a stage beyond even that, though from what is understood in the legends, it requires taking light from one in order to give it to another. The result for the user is an eye of insight with perpetual light. An Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan."

Itachi is trusting you with new and dangerous information...it must have taken a lot of deliberation. He was likely considering it before you got into this room, but only time would tell him the full story on you.

You're grateful for this, and make a promise to yourself that you wouldn't let this go to waste. Both he and Auntie Mikoto have opened up a world to you they didn't need to. But it's as you said...this is part of your business now.

"The levels of the Sharingan...each progressive change allows deeper insight into the artifact," you say.

"Would there be a link to the last of the great eyes?" Haru asks. "Containing the power of the samsara, of all things..."

"Rinnegan...I would believe that such a thing is a reality," Hannah says. "Though any connection to the Sharingan is unclear."

"There is a stone tablet. It remains in the bottom level of the Naka Shrine," Itachi says. "The monument was originally made by the Sage of Six Paths himself, containing certain instructions and warnings. We know that the Hyuuga with their Byakugan cannot read it at all. Any Uchiha with an awakened Sharingan can read the first layer. The other layers require the Mangekyo, and it can be assumed that further layers can be read with the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan and its light. Gaining the power of the Mangekyo Sharingan requires...sufficient grief." He pauses. "I saw Sister Hitomi's eyes when they changed due to her anger and pain. And seeing her sacrifice...filled with anger because of what she was forced to do, and the determination to lead the clan forward...later on, Shisui and I both awakened further as well. That said, there are currently no Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan users in the village."

He gives you a small shrug and a sardonic sort of look. "Understandably, we are reluctant to manufacture more Mangekyo Sharingan users at this point in time."

You smirk in response. "That tracks."

"So the tablet isn't fully readable?" Haru asks.

"Whether it was Madara or Sister Hitomi, they would be missing details. The only person I suspect would be able to read the entire tablet would have the power of samsara that you mentioned, called Rinnegan. Such a person does not, to my knowledge, currently exist," Itachi says.

"Not that it would matter too much. Someone with the Rinnegan inside of their skull wouldn't consider visiting the basement of a shrine to read a tablet, not over trying to take the world for themselves or control tailed beasts," Hannah says as she shuffles in her seat. "More to the point, the Hyuuga figure they're royalty, and the Sharingan can drive people mad in some cases. A mortal with the Rinnegan? Well, a full on god complex wouldn't be an extreme consideration, with that set of eyes feeding them strength." She turns her head towards Itachi. "What kind of information was displayed on the tablet, now that you're disclosing?"

"How the Mangekyo is obtained, read as instructions in past times of war, but understood now as warnings. The powers therein, though that list is far from exhaustive. Each eye has a power, and those powers are unique between users and families. The strength of both eyes is needed to awaken the final power, known as Susano'o. There are also other forbidden abilities that become known to those with the sight to read the tablet. The Sharingan at its peak can control tailed beasts such as the Nine-Tails. It goes on like this, with the secrets of the Uchiha Clan. Suffice it to say that even though the information within was used for centuries to wage war, all of it was meant to tell a story of tragedy that would come from abusing the Sharingan's power."

"It seems like in addition to discouraging people from accessing the most dangerous powers of the Sharingan, it was meant to be discovered by the clan that was closest to gaining the power of the Rinnegan itself," you say.

"I wonder if it's wise to jump to that conclusion," Haru says.

"Well, it only makes sense after hearing about a monument filled with warnings, that's only partly readable by the most feared ocular technique in the world currently. The Sage of Six Paths must have believed that the Uchiha, descendants of one of his sons, would be the ones to obtain the power of the Rinnegan out of anyone else in this world. It doesn't make sense to me why they would be able to read it at all otherwise."

"Hmm...that's a strong point."

"Does the tablet also contain lore?" Hannah asks.

"Stories on the history of the Uchiha Clan, and some information on the ages before the founding of the village. I can give you a copy of the relevant writings, minus the undisclosed clan secrets, as you would expect," Itachi answers.

"Greatly appreciated."

"To properly answer the initial question...there is something from the artifact of note, and it may fuel the masked man's ambitions. There is a heavy importance on the role of the Uchiha Clan, as a people with special gifts and a strong love for each other. That affection can quickly collapse into despair, and it's what allows us to ascend in power. Madara, as a child of war, would have experienced this over and over. The importance of the clan, its strength, the persecution experienced and much more...it may have pushed Madara, both in the past and present, to believe that it is the Uchiha who will be the saviours of this world."

"I see." You think on that for a moment. "Seeking a path to godhood so that he can save the world by bringing it peace once and for all. Through a method unknown to the rest of us. My grandfather's ideal world is also unknown, but he used his martial prowess to try and humble the nations before teaching them, bringing them closer together. With this approach, he became a hero to some and a villain to others."

"Would you become an asura as well?" Itachi asks you. You rub the back of your neck as you contemplate your answer.

"Something like that shouldn't be..." Hannah stops mid-sentence. "I'm sorry. I...took away your agency, even if it was for the briefest moment."

"You didn't mean it," you say gently. "You want to protect me from the darkness."

"Yes. I do."

"I've always understood that, Hannah. Becoming an asura, then...I'm not sure about something like that. We're in a time of war and trouble, right?"

"We are," Itachi says.

You give him a toothy grin. "Then we can aim higher. Rather than an asura who merely reaches for strength, we will become kishin!"

He blinks a few times before laughing lightly.

"I see. It's as I said then...you really are remarkable. A person truly worth supporting."

"Kishin...eh. Something like that," Haru says nervously. "It's a good thing we're in a sealed room, you know. Saying wild things like that doesn't go over very well with people."

"What about you?"

"It sounds pretty reckless." She scratches at her cheek lightly. "But of course you would make something like that possible, and I'd rather not be on your bad side."

"Well, now I sound like a villain."

"Most people aren't that enlightened, you know. Someone calling themselves a fierce protector god gets lost in translation. Specifically the 'protector' part."

You chuckle at that. "You could vouch for me, Haru."

"Hah. I don't think so. Maybe Hikari would do it for you if you asked nicely. She has the personality of a priestess, come to think of it."

"Is there anything else you wanted to know?" Itachi asks before picking up the teapot. He refills everyone's cups before his own, and produces another cylinder of the odd chips just in case.

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[] Maybe ask more about Madara. Were there any smaller details that Itachi knew about his life and time in the village?

[] There may be information buried within the event known as the Witch's Twilight that changed the Uchiha Clan long ago. It's something Itachi would have been the most familiar with.

[] Now that you know about some of the power of the Sharingan, you wonder if there's anything else about the "samsara" power known as Rinnegan, rumoured to be related. Though that information is understandably limited.

[] An idea off the beaten path, to bring Itachi's parents into the matter and also get their insights, with his permission. The three leaders of the Uchiha may see a path together.

[] Custom option.

[] No, that should be it. You feel like you have enough for now.

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Feel free to ask questions not covered by the update, hopefully I'm doing good by you guys so far.

Next update deadline should be Jan 18, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

"It's a delicate subject, but one that your mother already spoke with me about earlier," you say to Itachi.

He nods in understanding and drinks from his cup of tea before setting it down. His eyes focus on the end of the room where the door is as he sits quietly.

"The attack on the village by the Nine Tailed Fox was devastating. Many brave people died on that night, due to the actions of who we now know as Madara Uchiha, the masked man. The Nine Tails was eventually resealed inside of Lady Kushina, thanks to the efforts of your grandfather. The village was ultimately spared from the greatest tragedy, the pillars of the village were safe, and we could all move forward. But some thought differently."

"Madara Uchiha had the power to control the Nine Tails," you say.

"Yes. And it was for this reason that the leadership of the Leaf suspected a member of the Uchiha Clan was behind this. We had already done a great amount of internal investigation simply to eliminate the possibility, but we knew that there was nobody willing or powerful enough within the clan to do such a thing, nor would they have the information to act, and they wouldn't be able to escape the wrath of both midwives and the Hokage along with the many ANBU posted unless they had an unknown and powerful ability," Itachi says. "However, this suspicion persisted, and members of the clan caught wind of it. It created an intense anger within the clan that only worsened when people like Danzo made maneuvers to confine the Uchiha in one section of the village, and surveillance was increased. This took many forms, such as checkpoints and spies, random interrogations, and increased evaluations of the Military Police. I was still young, so I didn't know all of the implications at the time. But as I grew, everything became more apparent."

"So your clan decided on a coup d'etat," Hannah says. "I suspect that your father's hand was forced. Perhaps twisted, so to speak."

"A well educated guess. Father tried his best to keep peace within the clan, even as the persecution escalated. Corporate actions, enhanced with the backing of Leaf Council, took over neighbourhoods and started to hem us in. Members of the clan were denied loans and told lies about the availability of new homes. And so on. By the end of it all, even his patience wore thin. He eventually saw no other choice. This is where I became involved myself. After graduating from the Academy and entering the ANBU, I became a spy for the Uchiha. It didn't stop there, however. I chose to become a double agent, leaking information from both sides to each other, hoping to find a way to stop the tensions escalating as I did so. I didn't want to choose between the Uchiha and the village."

He pauses for a moment, closing his eyes.

"I was beginning to lose hope. Shisui became badly hurt and nearly lost one of his eyes in an attempt to try and stop my father and others from carrying out the coup. My father defended me when I was accused of attacking Shisui, and he lavished me with attention, seeing me as the future of the clan. But after a time, he lost faith in me. We slowly drifted apart, even as my mother tried to reassure me that things would be okay. Then something changed. Hitomi confronted me and told me everything she knew, which was everything I knew and more. Sister Hitomi...she seemed like a carefree individual, but was incredibly focused when she chose to be. She knew the ins and outs of the village, and felt the same way that Shisui and I did. Her immediate family was killed in the Nine Tails attack, and she was alone aside from us, who she loved treating like her own family. The clan as a whole loved her dearly and was proud of her and her accomplishments, thinking that one day she could become the first woman and Uchiha Hokage."

"Not only was she strong, but she was an incredibly bright light for the Uchiha and the Leaf," Haru says. "Everything she did had purpose, even taking days off to relax and lounge around the village. It almost seemed like she was too content with life to be angry, and usually she was content no matter what happened."

"Hitomi revealed a great deal of things to Shisui and I," Itachi says. "One of them was that my father had obtained the Mangekyo Sharingan, but was reluctant to reveal or use it because of what the clan would force him to do."

"Use Kushina as a weapon," you reply.

"Yes. He didn't want any bloodshed, but felt that there was no choice but to go through with the coup. At the same time, the Third and Fourth were trying to negotiate with the clan, but were being undermined by the words and actions of other leaders such as Danzo, who thought the Uchiha needed to be wiped out as soon as possible because of their history. On the surface, the village was none the wiser.

Shisui and I moved in the shadows while Hitomi did work unknown to us on her end, promising to help in any way that she could. Shisui was asked to spy on me...for a while, I wondered what his feelings on the coup were, and was relieved to hear his vehement opposition to it. He had expressed the same feelings to Hitomi, who encouraged him and provided him with protection. The rest of the clan was suspicious of me because of my actions, but it was left at that as Shisui made his reports and Hitomi watched over us. It was during this time that Shisui made his move as mentioned earlier, attempting to attend an important meeting and use his Sharingan ability on the Uchiha leadership. Danzo intercepted him and they fought, with Shisui barely getting away and the clan suspecting me of attempted murder. Hitomi's demeanor changed subtly from then on.

Danzo took note of my distance from the clan and tried to exploit my feelings. I reported to Sister Hitomi, and she simply said to let him carry on with his campaign. I did, refusing each time and reporting the events. It then came down to Danzo issuing an ultimatum: that I put an end to the clan and ensure the safety of Sasuke, or that I allow the coup to go on, leading to the end of the clan and the destruction of the Leaf. When I told Sister Hitomi about this, she disappeared for several days before returning. Shisui and I were preparing to move, intending to use our Sharingan genjutsu together to forcefully stop the leadership of the clan. There was a big meeting planned with all of the Uchiha leaders and elders who were supporting the coup. Because of spying and distrust of me, there was an attempt to leave me out of the loop. And although it failed, something strange happened. Sasuke didn't return home as scheduled.

When I heard from my mother, I tried to remain calm and went out to look for him that night. It turned out that he was with my father, after being sent on a special mission by the Fourth Hokage. And all of that was true. The Fourth did assign a mission to Sasuke, which my father found out about before he was to attend his meeting with the clan. But he revealed something to me...something I was truly clueless about. Members of the Uchiha were being stuck on long missions with complications, some fell ill while others were injured, and a few killed in battle. As he gave me the names, I noticed a pattern."

"Coup supporters," Haru finishes.

"All of them. Hitomi worked in concert with the Hokage to redirect missions, but never told him what she was doing other than keeping some of the radical elements away long enough to do her work. By the time we found out, it would be too late. I felt like I knew what she was going to do, and we all went to the lodge where the meeting took place, leaving Sasuke at home."

"But you were too late. She made sure you were in time to see the aftermath, and nothing else," Hannah says.

"Yes. And her eyes were changed. She cried tears of blood with her Mangekyo Sharingan, and faced us with her hands dripping crimson, bodies of our clansmen on the floor and slumped in chairs. She called us playthings, sneered at us in view of everyone else, embraced the anger that had been building inside of her, and mocked the Uchiha. She said that she selfishly did it all to satisfy herself. But it was all a lie. She left her mark all over the district, with threats and acts of terror. She destroyed homes, buildings, and valuable items. She killed corrupt businessmen, targeted killers, and mutilated rapists and abusers in the cells of the Military Police headquarters. All the land claimed by Danzo's elements was burned and torn up. She had planned it for a long time, and executed everything on that night. She built herself up into a monster before revealing everything to the world. She became a villain. She sacrificed herself for all of us. She loved the village, and she loved her family. That was the night where we saw the Witch of the Sharingan for the first time. The Witch's Twilight."

"And after that?" you ask.

"My mother and father were devastated. Sasuke knew that a tragedy had taken place, but was still too young to understand. And I...I was broken after seeing her leave. I felt weak and helpless, wishing that I could have done more, that I could have figured her out, that I could have stopped her. Shisui felt the same. She was our elder sister. She expressed her love for us, and she protected us from all harm. We loved her so much...so it was hard to see her change like that. Her name was in the Leaf's Bingo Book not even a day later. She was hunted throughout the Fire Country but never found. She's now in every Bingo Book on the continent, still at large. Still deemed a monster.

My father turned himself in. The Hokage was understanding and advocated on his behalf, giving him punishment but also freedom. My mother asserted herself and I resolved to support her until she decided to hand me everything in full. Together, we are the two heads of the Uchiha. We work hard to ensure that Sister Hitomi's sacrifice will never be wasted. That the Uchiha will live well, and that the Leaf will prosper. Thanks to her...we are finally part of the Leaf. It took bloodshed, but it was our blood alone that was spilled. The dream that the First and Madara wanted..."

"It's like Obito, huh. Light to the world through sacrifice. Knowing what their limitations are, but refusing to accept fate. And because of that, the world has been changed. Was this because of the old man, too?" you ask.

"Yes. Like most of the clan, she held respect for him. But she had an admiration for his strength and courage like few others," Itachi says with a smile. "I know she would have liked to meet you, and talk with you."

"Gramps did a lot, then. No wonder people don't like me..."

"You said you would become kishin, no? I'll hold you to something like that. If you do meet Sister Hitomi, I think she would appreciate it. I think that's she's somewhere out there trying to change the entire world."

"You think she's alive?" you ask.

"It's not strictly logical..."

"Doesn't have to be. If you say so, then I'll make sure I'm ready. Heh, I've got a few tricks that even the Sharingan can't handle on its own," you say confidently.

"Hm. I suppose we'll see soon."

"Boasting already?" Haru teases.

"Confidence is key," you say.

"My darling is right. And I know he's more than a match for anyone, even your Hokage," Hannah says proudly.

"It's a really good thing this room is sealed," Haru says with a sigh.

"I can't say I doubt them, especially if it's the Gold Reaper speaking," Itachi says.

"You too? I guess we'll have to see what happens, then."

Itachi looks at Haru for a moment before turning to you. "Please take care of her, Joshua."

You wonder if he knows, or just suspects that the Hokage made that proposal. Either way, he'll find out. And you want to do good by him.

"I promise I will," you say to him. He nods in acknowledgement.

"You make it sound like we're going to be married soon," Haru says.

"You wouldn't mind it, would you?" Hannah asks with a smile. Haru makes a noise beneath her mask before going silent. She's probably overheating. Again. Maybe she'll learn her lesson this time...

"Is there anything else you would like to know?" Itachi asks. He grabs another one of the chips and bites into it.

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[] Maybe ask more about Madara. Were there any smaller details that Itachi knew about his life and time in the village?

[] Perhaps you could ask more about the woman now known as the Sharingan Witch, Hitomi Uchiha.

[] Now that you know about some of the power of the Sharingan, you wonder if there's anything else about the "samsara" power known as Rinnegan, rumoured to be related. Though that information is understandably limited.

[] An idea off the beaten path, to bring Itachi's parents into the matter and also get their insights, with his permission. The three leaders of the Uchiha may see a path together.

[] Custom option.

[] No, that should be it. You feel like you have enough for now.

---

Next update deadline is Jan 24, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

"One more question before we stop."

"As you wish," Itachi answers. "It's not a problem if you have anything else to ask."

"Thanks. We don't want to take up all of your time, though. I wanted to ask about the last of the great visual powers, the Rinnegan. Do you know much about it, or are you as stuck as everyone else?"

"Hm." Itachi thinks on it for a few moments. You take another sip of tea in the meantime.

"The samsara power hasn't been seen since the era of the Sage, isn't that correct?" Haru asks.

"Yes, that much is correct. He was the last being recorded with it, though there may be hidden secrets within the stone tablet that I have yet to decipher. The methods of obtaining that Sharingan power, however...they are drastic and cruel. Things that I would not wish on any of my fellow clan members, or anyone in this world. I am afraid that I cannot offer you much that hasn't been recorded in historical texts."

"The Rinnegan...said to be behind the creation of this world and the celestial bodies. Quite ridiculous, though only so far as creating the Earth is concerned," Hannah says.

"So some of the powers you believe to be credible," Itachi says to her.

"Certainly. With evidence of the power displayed by those such as Hashirama and Madara, the existence of the tailed beasts, and many other great mysteries such as the Hyuuga being able to see clear through their own skulls without incident, it's easy to believe that the Rinnegan did exist and would be capable of great power. Enough to make one think they were a god, despite the foolishness that entails."

"Eyes that contain the power to see and govern the flow of life and death. To control the tailed beasts, perhaps. Some have said the moon was the creation of the Sage of Six Paths," Haru says. "Although it begs the question of where such a power emerged from. The stars, perhaps? After all, it was the Sage that provided the world with the power of chakra. Humans merely twisted it for their own ends, so the legend goes."

"Ritsu was talking about the Sage's power. Connecting people through chakra...hm." You rub the back of your neck. "I wonder...if the true power of the Sage wouldn't come from his doujutsu, but from the strength of connection. Bonds."

"A new successor?" Hannah asks.

"If the old man could punch a tailed beast in the face and then split it in half, then I think the sky's the limit. Those chosen of heaven, after all. That's us."

"A kind of strength to reach into the heavens, you think?" Itachi asks.

"For sure. It'll manifest in different ways for each of us, though."

"You say rather insightful things, Joshua. And by insightful, of course, I mean frightening. But then, you did say all sorts of things to the Raikage, a walking army, in pretty hostile tones in a meeting with many armed elite shinobi."

"Aren't we sunny," Hannah says to Haru. "Would like you like to join us on our suicide mission, then?"

"Just say the word. You're charismatic enough to die for, I think."

You raise a brow at that and smirk, saying nothing else.

"An endorsement. I see you've taken to them," Itachi says flatly.

"I wonder," Haru says in response. You assume she's looking smug under that mask of hers.

"I have a feeling we'll run into the Rinnegan, or some sort of facsimile. There are Sharingan out there, and scientists that have heard of the greatest eye powers ever to exist. No doubt some of them are peeling eyeballs like onions. Not to be too flippant, Itachi," you say to him.

He nods at that. "Indeed. Ethics are at a premium most times, and I can trace the disappearance of those eyes to Danzo and his machinations. Erasing him, however, would cause many more problems than it would solve. His organization in ROOT has many holds in the political world, and he has supporters of all kinds in the shadows. There are many who considered Lord Sarutobi too soft, and Lord Fourth to be too merciful when he does act. A story for another time, however. You have a meeting with Lady Tsunade tomorrow that you should rest for."

"I see that we didn't need to mention that in passing," Hannah remarks. "Indulge me for a moment, dear. When did you learn of our arrival?"

"I would say about two days after you exited the Sky Ward."

"But a guess on who exactly it was, until..."

"After you left Tanzaku Quarter. It took some time to narrow down the possibilities."

"Mm. Remarkably clean." She gives him a smile. "Your reputation does you little justice. That type of skill might only appear once a century, and you've cultivated it with astonishing care."

"I would consider that flattery a bit much. But I will accept it all the same. Thank you," Itachi says with a bow of his head.

"I guess we'll head on out now. Thanks for having us, Itachi. We picked up a lot here," you say as you stand up.

"I gained valuable insight myself," he replies. "Good luck on your journey, and remember that the week after the tournament is when the real chaos begins."

"Expecting as much. We should be okay."

"Thank you for all of your help, dear sir. We hope to work with you in the future. Give our regards to Lady Uchiha and young Sasuke," Hannah says.

"Of course. If Mother has any further insights after my report, I will have them relayed to you by scroll. Also..." He produces a small book and hands it to Hannah. "The information requested earlier. A quick format guide is placed at the back."

"Lovely. Thank you for this, once again. Until the next."

"Until the next time."

You bow to each other, and then you and Itachi shake hands for good measure.

"I'll see you later, hopefully. Make sure to rest properly," Haru instructs.

"Yes. I will do my best."

"Your best really isn't good enough sometimes. Don't forget that I talk to your mother."

"Right."

Haru lets out a breath and follows you out. You open the door and Misa is standing at attention on the other side. The four of you exchange bows and she heads into the office with a clipboard as you leave. Down the corridors and back out through the entrance. Onto the livelier streets of the Uchiha District, and then out towards the hotel.

"We did gain a wealth of information today," Hannah says as you walk through the village. "Itachi Uchiha...to call him impressive would be rather insulting. That's hardly a fair description of his ability."

"He really is on the ball. Probably being considered for the Hokage position later, but I don't know if he would take it. Either way, the Fourth might not hold onto his job forever if he has his way," you say. "He seems like the type of person to retire and take his advanced years easy."

You pause for a moment in thought. Taking it easy...doesn't sound like bad advice, actually. You look over at Hannah, and she turns her head to you after a while, looking at you curiously.

"It's been an interesting few days," you say.

"Quite," she responds, blinking.

"Haru...any trouble if you head for home now?"

"Not at all. I'll let Ritsu and Hikari know that you're alright. Be safe." Haru leaves the two of you alone and disappears into a crowd of people ahead.

"A special occasion?"

"Depends," you say. "If every occasion is like this, couldn't it be ordinary?"

"Perhaps brilliantly so," Hannah says. She looks to the sky and you follow suit. It's approaching dusk.

You know what you want to do next. "Let's go."

Without hesitation, she takes your hand and walks alongside you. The excitement from the tournament earlier hadn't yet faded throughout the village. Stores and shops were still open, and people were out enjoying themselves. With the next and last matches on the weekend, the streets would definitely be packed. But that's a worry for another time.

You find the set of steps you were looking for and start walking up with Hannah. A fairly gentle incline, perfect for most people young and old who wanted to move to the top of this hill. Not the highest point in the Leaf, but more than good enough for today. Your companion doesn't ask where you're going, nor does she worry. She simply smiles as you look her way, content with your presence. It feels miraculous sometimes, thinking on it. But this is the power of bonds. You're very blessed...you understand that at this moment.

The steps end and you walk further, through the cluster of trees and to a wide open space with green grass and flowers popping out of the ground. The fresh scents reach you as you walk further out before coming to a stop. There are other people quietly standing and sitting on the hill, looking out towards the horizon.

Hannah gently pulls on your hand and goes to her knees, bringing you down with her. As soon as you settle, she puts your arm around her shoulders and then leans into you.

The colours of twilight greet you as you look on. Reds and yellows and oranges, blues and purples. Clouds are painted in glowing colours as the sun moves further away, starting the descent into night and the time where the village slows for a moment, if it refuses to sleep. Your companion's warmth blends with the sight before your eyes. A beautiful, serene feeling forms within you.

"I've always enjoyed sunsets and watching the sky change like this. It's quite lovely...it always has been. But never as lovely as right now," she says quietly. "Were you thinking of me earlier?"

"Yeah. I thought it would be nice, that's all."

"It's more than nice. Every moment like this is...a treasure. And I wonder...I wonder a lot of things. But those questions can wait until another time. This moment is more than good enough."

"I'm really happy you enjoy it," you say. "Can't go wrong with anything that makes you feel good."

"Is that what you think?"

"Any reason I should worry?"

"There is something beyond me, isn't there?" she says as she turns her head towards you.

"I haven't gotten that far," you say.

"You are curious sometimes, you realize. But...I don't think I mind it at all. It's as you say...I'm happy right now. And it's the best feeling."

You're both silent as you watch the light slip away from the sky, turning it a glowing blue.

"I could dream...couldn't I..."

She says it very quietly, to herself. You don't know what it means, but...she seems content as you glance at her. As the light continues to fade, you hold her a bit closer.

Things from this moment...feel pleasantly different.

---

You head home as the first part of twilight ends, and the sky gradually continues to darken. Hannah clings to your arm and is quiet the entire way; you ask if she wants any food on the way over and she declines. Likewise, you're not really interested in eating before you get home.

"Welcome home. It's yakisoba tonight," Ritsu announces.

You have a relatively light helping and some tea afterwards. Dinner is spent eating and relaying information from your meeting with Itachi. Ritsu listens attentively and asks questions when she doesn't understand anything. She's learning quickly and avoids stressing herself out, which was a big worry for you when she first started. Thankfully, she's bought into a lot of what you sold her from the beginning and has become a wonderful addition to the team. Just a bit of extra combat skill would have her truly safe, but you're more than willing to look after her until she gets to the right level.

Dinner is followed by some downtime before bed. Another day where a lot has gone on, and time to process is welcomed. You also want to rest your body properly again since you're not that far removed from your big training day. Not a big worry, and you would be having brunch tomorrow, but peak physical condition is important for someone who does more punching than ninjutsu.

You take a shower and get changed before starting to wind down for bed, a towel draped over your shoulders. A book would be nice to keep your knowledge base steady, maybe.

There's a light knock at your bedroom door. Nobody calling from the other side.

"Hm."

You head over to open it and see that it's Hannah, with one of her frilly pink nightgowns.

"Night, Princess. Need me for something?" you ask casually. You then realize that she seems...different tonight. Dinner was a normal enough affair, so you wonder a bit.

"Nothing so urgent. I simply...wanted to ask something selfish."

"Go for it," you say reflexively.

Her gaze goes to the side before falling to the floor a moment, then bouncing back up to you.

"May I...may I sleep with you tonight? I don't...it's not anything untoward," she says nervously. "I just wanted to be with you. If you would like your own space at night, I can understand. There's nothing wrong, so please don't worry...I told Ritsu that I was going to ask, and if I didn't return, to assume that I was here..."

She crosses her arms over her chest, looking at you with hope in her eyes.

"So...is it okay, Joshua?"

---

Spending the Night...?

[] Sure. You don't see any reason to refuse her.

[] Hm. Maybe you want your own space tonight. Another time...?

[] Custom option?

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Thursday at Tsunade's

[] Try and look sharp for your meeting. You're eating with one of the Sannin, after all.

[] Semi-formal. Neat, but not too neat and a little relaxed. Seems perfect for a brunch.

[] Casual. This is a woman disinterested with appearances, and she's already taken a shine to you. Stay relaxed.

[] Custom option.

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It's Wednesday night, Joshua is getting ready for bed, and the next event will be brunch with our favourite slacker genius medic. Or lunchfast.
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You gently guide her inside and close the door behind you.

"Make yourself at home, sweet stuff. I'm gonna finish washing up."

"Yes...of course."

You nod and head back to the washroom, rinsing out your mouth once more and washing your face. As you finish with your towel, you set it back on the nearby rack and go back towards your bed. Hannah is at your desk, looking over the scroll you had out.

"Looks good?"

"Oh, it's fine...um, what are these techniques? I don't recognize them..."

"Close range defensive techniques. Evasion, mostly. Things for Ritsu, but also useful for us as well. The one at the top is called the 'swim move'. Get an inside step, use your hips, swim over the top. Or under, I guess. She's a smaller gal," you say with a chuckle. "There's a fair bit of technical stuff that goes into it, but I thought it would be useful on the run."

"I see..."

"If you wanna read it through, I won't stop you."

"Oh, no. No, I was just having a look. You're going to bed, right?"

"Was gonna read a while before turning in," you say. "Historical stuff. Maybe get a feel for the geography of the continent in times past, might help dealing with the villages. In the short term, we'll get some insight on hidden areas as we travel. But if you're-"

"No, please. If you're going to read, please don't change your mind on my account," she says quickly. "It's not a problem. I'll wait for you."

You nod and reach into your bag for your book, then head to your bed. Hannah goes around the other side as you peel back the covers and slip underneath them.

"I'll try not to pull the sheets off you," you say with a smile.

"I don't think I'll have to worry. You are a gentleman, after all."

"Heh. Sure you don't need anything?" you ask as she settles in.

"I'm very much fine. Thank you for asking."

"Got it. Let me know if you change your mind. Ah, right...lights. I'll get 'em." You turn on the lamp before heading across the room to turn off the overhead light, then hop back into bed to start reading.

Tonight, you figure you'll cut a few sections out of your schedule and focus on the first part, which goes into details about the Fire Country's land and natural resources. Long coveted by rival nations and valued by farmers, the Leaf has put many resources into rural patrol across the country, and leveraging their assets along with the many trade routes that have opened up. With the advent of advanced water travel, lucrative contracts change hands constantly in the modern era. You've done a few seafaring missions in the past, and some short boat rides on the mainland transporting passengers and cargo. You turned down a few jobs as well, since drugs were unfortunately a frequent commodity on waterways. Meddling was harder than it looked since it usually amounted to a lot of officials in on the drug movement, and sinking ships filled with drugs and chemicals in sensitive habitats was never a good idea.

All very complicated, these webs.

"Hm." You shut your book as you feel sleep start to come on. Hannah is quietly staring at the far wall, hands in her lap. "You okay?"

"I'm fine...really, I am."

"You seem a bit nervous. But you were in here a few nights ago taking care of me. I guess that was different?" you ask.

"It was. Very different, I mean to say. Are you finished reading? Please don't let me rush you."

"No rush, I'm ready to go lights out."

"I understand. Good night, Joshua."

"Good night, Hannah." You give her a reassuring smile as you turn off the lamp on your side. Your head hits your pillows, and you pull the sheets up a bit more before letting out a breath. It'll take a minute or two to drift off. Maybe.

You wait for it.

She slowly slides herself over, the vibrations keeping you alert before you feel her leg against yours. A brief coolness that turns to warmth. Her hip gently bumps yours. Her hand gropes for your left arm and then slowly slides down before meeting your own hand. She slowly meshes her fingers in yours and squeezes your hand firmly, once, before relaxing.

There's faint light from the windows above your head. You turn your head and can see her turn hers to meet you.

"It's...much different."

Her voice is soft and quiet. The light catches her eyes and makes them glow a pale violet.

"I don't care about it anymore. Taking you away."

"You wondered about that?" you ask just as quietly.

"Yes. I want to be selfish. Even if it means taking you away from the right thing, from...tradition. From what everyone says love is supposed to be. I don't mind anymore...it doesn't matter what anyone thinks. As long as I have you..."

You feel Hannah relax, her breathing soft and light. She's safely asleep.

"You're silly sometimes...you didn't have to worry about that."

You smile in the darkness, and close your eyes. A moment later, you finally sleep as well.

---

Your position has changed slightly, you notice. Old habits kept you aware of such things.

Hannah's leg is wrapped around yours, your feet touching. There's a steady beat against your hand, pressed into her bosom gently and still wrapped in hers. You're much closer to her than before. You expected that. You could never mind it.

The light stings and your eyes blur just a bit. You blink the sleep from your eyes and turn your head on your pillow to meet your companion's.

For a moment, the world stops...making sense. But only for a moment before you start to...feel. You know that you only want to, need to, feel at this moment in time. You can only look at the woman beside you, and come to realizations that had been out of your grasp just slightly. You can feel the beating of her heart against your hand, through her chest, speeding up ever so slightly as she makes an expression of what you could only describe as joy. What happiness looks like when ascended, radiating from someone's soul outwards.

You realize this is what it means for your heart to melt.

You're warm on the inside, like...you can't compare it to anything. It doesn't make sense to, because you can't think of a single thing that matches this...everything, that you're feeling through every part of you at this moment. Your hand squeezes hers, and she squeezes back, and her eyes brighten. And you remember from the first moment you accepted her, that glow that made her seem like she was really an angel, the one that made her sparkle in the light, the one that made you sigh with happiness because it meant that she was loved and at peace. You can see it clearly and she is radiant.

God. You're...you think you're stunned, maybe? No, something else.

Was this...it? That feeling? What was it? That thing that was...beyond.

"Can you see it?"

Love? No.

"It's...the way I see it all. Everything."

Protect? No. More. More than that. More than that want. You can hear her, you're not ignoring her. But the word...the word. The right word. It was there.

"Every day. When you show me affection. When you let me take your hand. When you let me close, so close like this."

She breathes out gently and the word clicks in.

Cherish.

You cherish Hannah.

And you will do it forever. You promise on your soul. Because nothing less would do.

"Ever since that day...just like this?" you ask, butterflies trying to escape your stomach. She gives you a smile like the summer sun, and presses your hand further into her soft chest.

"Yes. Always. Forever...and always," she breathes out, glowing brighter as you watch.

So beautiful.

"Joshua...for this, and everything you've done...I know it's not enough. The words alone aren't enough, but they allow me to start somewhere. Thank you for making my world brighter with each passing day. Thank you for accepting me. For letting me get so close. Thank you for loving me like this."

You hear it before she says it.

"You are everything."

It's a lot.

"But more than that..."

She's perfect.

"You are my everything."

At the same time, you both blush. But you force yourself to meet her eyes.

To say the words, one more time.

"I love you."

It's perfect. Like she is. Like her happiness as tears pool in her eyes and slowly start to slide away.

Those words held a different sort of meaning to both of you.

You realize that you have never been in love with this woman.

Because she was always so much more than a lover.

And this is so much more than love.

---

It's a long while before you can will yourself to stop staring at each other, and get out of bed. There were things to do and places to go today. You wash up and then let Hannah have the washroom to herself before heading out to make tea.

"Good morning, sir."

"Morning, Haru." You pat her head gently and take the tea she offers you before sitting down. "Good sleep?"

"Yes, sir. Hikari is out for a while, but she should be back shortly." She makes sure her mask is snug and stands next to you.

"Alright. You beat me to what I was about to do, so thanks for that. Lady Kuiper should be out shortly. Ritsu not up yet?"

"Not yet, sir. Should I wake her?"

"Nah, don't worry. We'll see her before we go, at least. And I think we should let her enjoy her extra real estate for a while longer," you say with a smile.

"Oh?" Her head tilts slightly to one side as you hear Hannah approach. Haru hands her a warm cup of tea as she sits.

"Thank you, darling. A pleasant morning to you."

"Thank you, ma'am. I see you've spent the night with the young master."

"I made a request of him, yes. He was kind enough to allow me to stay by his side for the entire night."

"So you've decided to escalate your intimacy, finally."

You and Hannah look at each other for a moment, then shrug simultaneously.

"You could say that," you reply.

"You're being cryptic again." Haru sighs. "I guess this was some sort of...esoteric spiritual experience in place of sexual activity. No need to answer, I know I'm right."

"You are rather sharp, Haru," Hannah says with a smile.

"Maybe. Or maybe I have my own reasons for believing that sort of thing."

You sip your tea while raising an eyebrow, but say nothing. For a moment, you wonder if she's being so blunt because she thinks you won't be seeing each other for a long time. Or she's just like this with people she gets particularly close to. It's bold, either way. Hannah obviously doesn't miss a beat and laughs lightly in response.

"I'm a bit jealous. Both of you look radiant right now."

"Thank you," Hannah says with a nod. "I do feel wonderful on the inside, at this very moment. Though words alone aren't enough to express the feeling..."

"What about you?" Haru asks you.

"What she said."

"Hm. I guess you're perfect for each other, then."

There's a pattern of knocks on the door, and Haru leaves for a moment as the two of you drink your tea. You look at each other, letting things go back and forth without words. Brunch with Tsunade in a few hours.

"I think...you have the right idea. It's going to be warm anyways," she says.

"Yeah. I think she'll appreciate it."

"Excellent." Hannah pauses and hums. "Summer colours. Brighter than what you're thinking."

You nod. "No objections. Though I was taking your...I guess preferences for the season into consideration?"

"Rather sweet of you."

"Maybe I should leave it to you from now on?"

"You shouldn't, not entirely. After all, you've admired every part of me as a whole for a while now."

"You remembered what I said at the hot springs."

"Rather, what you implied. Scandalous of you. But you think it would be a waste if you didn't...well. It's more than most men would say properly."

You finish your tea and sigh playfully. "Yeah, well...don't expect too much of me."

"Foolish of you to say."

"But you appreciate a little comedy."

She laughs at that as Haru returns with Hikari. The latter salutes you both and you acknowledge her.

"Sir, ma'am. Good morning. Permission to speak freely, sir."

"Go ahead," you say.

"Did you finally do it?"

"An answer would be nice for my purposes, too." Ritsu walks into the kitchen and pours herself a cup of tea, then leans on your shoulder. "Though it doesn't seem like you were doing what the kids call the 'monster mash'."

"We had a...what was it you called it, Haru?" you ask her with a smug look.

"Esoteric spiritual experience in place of sexual activity," Hannah picks up for you.

"I guess you held hands, then. While lying next to each other in bed, even. Outrageous. Scandalous. Lewd," Ritsu says, faking disgust. "Next you'll kiss each other on the mouths. Though...knowing you both, it'll be akin to reaching nirvana."

"I see someone's energized today," Haru comments.

"I'm only half joking. The bond between Master and Mistress is something that goes beyond description. I saw it the first time we met, and it's held true to this very moment. It's part of why I love them so much."

"I see. There's much to learn," Hikari says thoughtfully. "I didn't know that relationships could ascend to that level..."

"It sounds like it's just them right now," Haru says to her.

"Really...the radiance...mm." Hikari rubs her cheek lightly.

"Don't think too much on it for now."

"Ma'am. I'll try not to, ma'am."

Haru sighs and pats her head. "Good. Now, we should go over our itinerary for today. Ritsu, have you been watching the channels?"

"Yes. I'll be heading out today in order to make some cleaner observations. There's a gathering today and the Hyuuga will be there, along with other business people. Our two friends from the Iron have spots reserved, mostly likely thanks to the influence of Donovan."

"Lord Shimura will also be in attendance."

"If my guard was slack before, it won't be now."

"Right. Captain Taro will be there, and I'm assuming that you're going to take Hikari with you."

"That's correct. Is Miss Yumemi still available?"

"She is. I'll relay the message and have her show up. The shop you told us about had a very good selection."

Ritsu's all sharp and grown up, you realize. Maybe even if you don't get her jutsu all the way up to speed, she'll still be a force in many other areas.

"Pride coming on, hm? It's well deserved," Hannah says to you.

"You helped, you know."

"A small bit, yes."

"A small bit, she says."

"Did you want me to see the Mizukage early?" Haru asks you.

"See the...oh, right. No point in asking me, you should talk to the Empress over there."

"You're the one having the date, sir."

"It's not a date, per se," Hannah interrupts.

You shrug. "Like I said, I've got no say in this whole date thing."

"Forget his pouting for a moment. If Lady Mizukage will have you, go as soon as you can to meet with her and her advisors," Hannah says. "I assume that you will escort us over to the mansion."

"Yes, ma'am. You were promised a brunch, so we don't want to arrive too late. Is an hour enough to prepare?"

"More than enough. Are we all set?"

"We should be leaving a while after you," Ritsu says as she stands on her own. "So there's time to see you off. In the meantime, I'll start on a proper breakfast for these two ladies. Sit, please."

"Yes, ma'am." Hikari obediently takes your seat as you get up.

"Understood." Haru takes Hannah's seat.

"See you in a hour." You nod to Hannah before bumping fists, going your separate ways.

---

It's supposed to be warm out, and you have a hunch that your meal will be held outside because of it. With that in mind, you keep your dress light and casual after your shower. A normal looking sky blue shirt paired with orange shorts, and your normal sneakers. You brush your hair a few times before putting on your hat, and that's all.

"Maybe one day I should take accessorizing more seriously..."

You hold onto that thought as you exit your room. Since you're pretty early, you relax in one of the recliners and wait. Ritsu is humming to herself as she washes plates and pans in the kitchen. Haru and Hikari talk to each other quietly while eating, their masks on the sides of their heads.

"Were you waiting long, darling?"

"Not too long," you reply as you get up. Hannah shoulders a small purse before fishing her compact mirror out for a final check. She's gone for the simple and bright look herself, wearing a red miniskirt and orange shirt, paired with red suspenders. The wedge heels have also come out today, which she liked going out in.

"You got closer to casual than I thought you would," you quip.

"An ordeal, to be sure," she replies flatly. "And as always, you look very handsome."

"You're just saying that."

"And I do love saying it," she says with a wink. You chuckle and shake your head. Haru and Hikari finish eating and put their masks back in place, while Ritsu collects their plates.

"Seems like we're all ready to go. Another busy day," Ritsu says. "Be safe, everyone."

"No doubt. We'll keep ourselves sharp," you reply. "Make sure you stay safe yourself, ninja girl."

"I will." You and Hannah give her warm hugs. Hikari stands at attention and salutes.

"Sir, ma'ams. On my life, I will return her to you."

You nod and crisply salute back.

"Time to hit the road. Let's start our routines," Haru says as she opens the door. You hear it click shut behind you as you leave. Down the stairs and out the front of the hotel, where the warmth of the sun comes down on you as soon as you clear the entrance. The Leaf is warm and lively today.

"When the Three were named, there were plans set in motion to give them large amounts of land in recognition of their greatness. Those plans were slow to come to pass, but were resurrected upon Tsunade's request. There are three of these large estates within the village," Haru explains.

"One for Jiraiya, one for Tsunade, and one for Orochimaru," you conclude.

"Yes. Though the latter is often away from the village, and arranged for a large orphanage to be built on his land, as well as various research facilities and of course, his own mansion."

"Jiraiya and Tsunade make frequent use of their estates, then," Hannah says.

"To say the least. Jiraiya has the southern estate, frequently the site of large gatherings. Celebrities, politicians, elite shinobi...the who's who of the Leaf and nearby places all gather regularly, paying exorbitant fees to have themselves a good time. The man himself isn't always there, of course."

"Sounds like him," you mumble.

"Lady Tsunade has her place in the east. A large and spacious home to be sure, but...it seems she's not very certain what to do with everything. There's a medical facility in her basement area, and she buys various types of trees and plants...there's an extensively arranged flower garden as well..."

"The impression I got when I spoke to her was that she was more interested in medical work than anything, and she didn't seem like the type of person to take to a flashy lifestyle. Makes sense that she'd be at a loss," you say.

"I recall that she was infamous for her utter lack of skill when it came to gambling," Hannah says.

"She really is terrible at it, yes," Haru confirms. "She's known in many places as 'The Legendary Sucker', because of her fondness for ill advised bets and her...unexplained confidence. But for whatever reason, she seems content with that reputation. Lord Orochimaru has said in the past that she has won massive amounts of money, but that always came with a dark cloud over her."

"Might be something to it...possibly something to ask about." You have a feeling she'll get to more than a few personal questions, and in that decidedly unsubtle manner of hers.

You eventually make it onto Tsunade's land, and there's no shortage of flowers and trees ahead of you. A finely crafted stone path leads you further in, past the many different styles of arrangements and garden fixtures. Small ponds with fish swimming around, birds perched in trees. Carefully trimmed bushes and exotic plants. There are a few people walking around, tending to the colourful world that surrounds you. Small statues and sculptures blend into the landscape.

"Very calming," Hannah says as she looks around.

"Lady Tsunade tries to keep her home and work lives separate. The mansion is a place to relax and be calm for the time she can spend here. She has the medical facility mainly for personal experiments and treating her staff. Regular checkups are a must, and she handles everything. Examinations, vaccinations, surgeries...she may have the healthiest platoon of housekeepers in the world, I think," Haru says.

"Sounds very Tsunade," you say as you exit the small forest. What greets you now is a massive, Western-style mansion with a dramatic-looking front entrance. Flowers and plants line the front of the home itself, and you can see someone watering them as you head up the steps. There's gold on a lot of things. The front doors are pretty big, and made of some sort of expensive wood that gives off a glare from the sun.

"We're 'round the back, you guys~!"

A voice calls to you and Haru beckons you towards the back of the mansion. Behind it is a large field that leads back to part of the village's outer wall, lined with flowing green grass that seems to shimmer and roll underneath the sunlight. The back features a big wooden porch, seemingly big enough to hold a small party on by itself. It reminds you of home and the Kennedy Manor, where you hung out at times with Cadence.

"Good timing! Food's almost done~!"

A woman wearing a bikini bottom paired with one of those fishnet shirts is standing in front of a grill. There's a towel around her neck, sunglasses over her eyes, and her dark purple hair is tied back, looking like a fan of sorts behind her head.

"I didn't expect you here. But then, I should have," Haru remarks. "Lady Tsunade keeps trying to poach you."

"Heh, she just might get her way soon. Lord Orochimaru is outta the village so often that it'd make sense. You guys are the guests that our Princess has been talking about, yeah? I'm cooking up the main course for brunch, her orders," the woman says.

"This is Anko Mitarashi, a disciple of Lord Orochimaru, and currently a personal assistant of Lady Tsunade," Haru explains. "As you can see, she's quite liberated in a number of ways. She is also an elite operator and valued member of the Leaf."

"And someone you're dying to date."

"No."

"Aw. Attempt number one hundred fourty six, a miss." She flips over a steak. "The woman of the hour should be out shortly...you're not staying, Haru?"

"Things to do, unfortunately. I've already had my breakfast knowing this. Take care of them, please. I'll be back when summoned."

"Yup~! Count on me, hon. We'll talk later."

"Right. Sir, ma'am. I'll see you in a while."

"Later, Haru. Thanks," you say.

"We shall see you soon, darling."

Haru nods before heading off.

"It'll be a few more minutes, plus I dunno if our resident drunk is even still up...might have to fetch her. She said you'd have free run of the place if you wanted it, have yourselves a drink, etcetera, blah blah blah. The maids'll tell you where the booze is, though you can't miss it for the world," Anko says with a laugh. She sets another steak on the grill and it sizzles in the heat. The smell of seasoning reaches your nose. "But if you wanna have yourselves a seat and wait, that's fine too. We've got iced tea and sweet tea for you, since it's pretty warm out today. The world is yours!"

---

[] Exploring the mansion sounds nice. You also kind of wonder what kind of alcohol Tsunade is into, since she drinks enough of it.

[] Have a seat on the porch and chill out for now with Hannah. It's hot, and a setting like this reminds you of hanging out back home. Pretty nostalgic.

[] Chat up Anko, maybe? She seems interesting, and as Haru mentioned, seems liberated on a few fronts. Tsunade is also coveting her for some reason, so you're curious.

[] Custom option.

---

With ever deepening bonds comes new strength. Two souls moving together as one can create miracles in their wake, and perhaps that is only the beginning.

Two of Braves - a special ability shared by Joshua and Hannah. Formed from their bond as soulmates, this allows them to read each other's hearts and connect on the highest levels. In battle, this can manifest in the ability to have either one read the other's movements, anticipating their next strike, and boosting it in many ways including power, accuracy, and status effects. In action, this will appear as a vote option that has your character deduce what action your partner will take, with sub options on how to capitalize on it.

While in each other's presence, both parties will have their two lowest stats boosted by one point each, and the Full Synchronization rate will be boosted by another 20% on top of all other increases. Full Synchronization will also change, becoming Perfect Synchronization. Perfect Synchro allows for complete, perfect unity and access to custom techniques that will only appear in a fight, and which will be tailored to each unique situation. This mutual skill and all of its effects are active whenever Joshua and Hannah enter battle together, and cannot be disabled by enemies. The effects of this technique will grow along with the characters as appropriate.

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Whew.

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"Actually, we were wondering if you had some time to spare for us. I think it'd be nice to talk for a while until Tsunade got here," you say to Anko.

"Hehe, that's interesting. You want to talk to a homely lil' girl like me, eh?"

"If it's okay."

"Well, I'm not gonna pass up the opportunity. I've been hearing about you guys around town, you know. Lots of interesting little stories...things about going head to head with Kage, and punching out taijutsu specialists," she says with a smile. After turning over another steak, she places it on one of the grill's upper racks along with the rest, then takes out a small pan. "Gimme a few minutes and then we'll have ourselves a good chat."

"Right."

You head to the porch and have a seat on one of the bamboo chairs with Hannah, as one of the help arrives to set two pitchers and some glasses on the small table between you. As you pour glasses of sweet tea for yourself and Hannah, Anko jogs up the porch steps with plates in her hands and disappears into the house for a while. She returns and lets out a breath as she perches her sunglasses on her head, revealing her featureless brown eyes.

"Whew. Done for now, at least. Who knows what the mad woman will want when she comes down...but yeah, let's talk as promised," she says as she takes a chair and places it in front of you both before sitting. "Ask all the burning questions you desire! I'm a lot of things, but shy ain't one of them~"

"Sure. Oh, did you want some tea yourself?"

"Thanks! Sweet, please."

You pour her a glass of sweet tea and hand it over. "So, Tsunade has you on call from what I see. Any particular reason why she's after you?"

"Ah, it's mostly about patience and compatibility. We banter a lot, as you can tell, but I've also picked up some skills that she finds interesting, and we're alright together. We drink, we argue, we do research and I'm pretty good about tracking down special items that she needs."

"You've formed a great relationship, then," Hannah says.

"Yeah, though she's not one to admit it. Stubborn, you know. But we love each other, I know that much. Since my master is out of town so often and running his own village now, she wants to keep me around more. Shizune's a little uptight sometimes, but I can't blame her too much. She was around for more of Lady Tsunade's...less glamorous moments, to say the least about it. I've seen 'em too, of course. But I think that's stuff she should talk about with you herself, yeah?" Anko takes a sip of her tea.

"Good help is hard to find, and it looks like she's found it in you," you say.

"Aw, stop. Is he always like this?" she asks Hannah.

"Always. It's quite lovely."

"Gotta be. Most women would kill for a guy this sweet. 'Course, I'm not about to go up against the Gold Reaper. Better a broken heart than a missing one," she says with a laugh.

"Much appreciated. Though I suspect you would be a challenge, for more reasons than one."

"Ooh. High praise, I'll keep that locked away for sure," Anko says with a smile. "I suspect that you two have a few more questions for me, but in the meantime...I have something I wanna ask."

"Go ahead," you say.

"I kept hearing about how unusual the way you were using the Gates was, but everything ended up being sorta vague when it came to descriptions. So satisfy my curiosity a little, and walk me through some of the process," she says as she crosses her legs.

You sip your tea before speaking. "Comes down to control. Maintaining that control isn't the easiest thing, though. When you hit the gates, you're releasing your limiters one by one. Normally you don't want them open too much because of what it does to your body, but while they're open you have a lot of chakra going really fast."

"Quick techniques, then?"

"Yeah, mostly. You typically want to hit with the Gates, finish, and back out. It was a defensive game this time though, and I was out trying to anticipate the next move. When you can do that, it helps a lot."

"Ohh...I see. So it wasn't some kind of fancy trick you could flip on, it's a unique skill set. Alright, that makes sense. Whenever something new or different happens from the norm, people talk a lot. I think that kind of manipulation is something that's unique to people like you. If your body can handle it, you either try the gates or some kind of chakra mode, usually lightning since that gets you the most physical kick. Watching Shiori Ishikawa the other day was a good demo of what that kind of power can do in the right hands." She traces a character in the air with her finger. "Brush strokes, right?"

"A signature for every jutsu user," Hannah says.

"Right. Nothing's ever identical."

"We talked about that a bit," you say. "It was while we were whipping up some techniques. There are things only a handful of people in the world can do, like Hiraishin for example."

"Yep! Sensei liked to use that as an example in our studies."

"We were going to ask you about your relationship with him. From what I've heard, he's quite the character. Feared and respected in several realms," Hannah says. "We would love to hear about him, and you, of course. You've been a delight to spend time with."

"Is she always like this?" Anko asks you.

"Yes. But she's also buttering you up," you say with a smile.

"Shamelessly," your partner says, with a smile of her own.

"Well. Butter me up all you want, and take a few bites for the road!"

"We should take you up on that," Hannah says.

"But we won't," you add.

"Not today, at least."

Anko laughs heartily. "You're both too much!"

"Blame him for enabling me!"

"Blame me for enabling her, yes."

"Haha...alright, let me settle down so I can tell you guys a few stories. Oh, refill please?"

"Yep." You take her glass and fill it up before handing it back. She takes a sip before letting out a sigh, and Hannah crosses her legs over as she settles in her chair.

"Thanks much. Well, the story's pretty simple. I had parents, then I didn't. It was so young that I didn't really remember them, but I ended up in the Leaf Orphanage, out in the sticks. Big old building, well kept. They let me out when I was old enough to become a shinobi, and I decided to do it. I was my old feisty self, loud, pretty obnoxious, the works. Not much has changed," she says with a playful smile, "aside from the work ethic, of course. I was pretty good at the whole shinobi thing, and ended up on a team with a couple of hooligans. But I'm pretty elite, so I got a rank up before they did. Full fledged jounin, baby!"

"Nice work," you say honestly. "Though the way Haru talked about you, I would have guessed as much."

"Heh. That fox gal has her own deep bag of tricks, I'll tell you that much. There's a reason why a bunch of the ANBU look up to her as a leader, more than anyone else aside from the Uchiha gang. But yeah, I had the rags to riches backstory. Lord Orochimaru, or Sensei as I love calling him, was my jounin-instructor. After I cleared the hurdles to chuunin, he took me right under his wing and showed me just about everything I know now. Combat-wise, anyways. I still have a hard time following his scientific stuff since I'm not the brightest gal, you know? But he always says it's fine. He's so cool~!"

"Do you want to follow in his footsteps?" you ask.

She reaches up to adjust her sunglasses while thinking. "Hmm. I'm learning a lot more about the scientific side from hanging out with Lady Tsunade and Shizune, but I'm not entirely sure if that's what I want. I think I'm more hands on? It feels like it. Like, Sensei has so many cool techniques, and he teaches them to me, so I'm getting closer to him on that end. But there's so much more to him than that. What he's like is...mm." She pauses to take a sip of tea. "He likes to keep to himself. Kind of aloof, I think that's the right word. Some people say he comes off as creepy, but I don't see it. Intense though, definitely. But in the end, he's a good person. I think he does some things to push the envelope, but he's always looking for a better way forward. Eliminating diseases, understanding the body, changing how we look at battle. All sorts of things like that. One of the things he talks about is looking into immortality and junk."

"Immortality...something like that..."

"Not a big fan, I'm guessing," Anko says to Hannah.

"For mortals to toy with life and death, without the permission of the heavens...to me, something like that is unacceptable. Even for the sake of research, as unreasonable as it is to those seeking the truth."

"Everyone's got their hangups. I'm not too creeped out myself, but...I think there are things that go too far, honestly. Some nasty jutsu that make light of the dead. Sensei studies those, of course. He looks at all types of jutsu every day. And that thing about immortality...well, after meeting this one's grampa," she says while jabbing a thumb towards you, "his outlook changed pretty drastically. I would say he got a lot more mellow. He explained it to me as 'seeing the pinnacle of mortal strength, while in complete harmony with its laws'."

Anko grins sheepishly. "I, uh...really don't get it. Help?"

"He means to say that he was supremely impressed with the power that Jacob West gained while remaining himself, not striving to violate the bounds of morality, but uniting with it in order to become a transcendent being," Hannah says.

Anko blinks before turning to you.

"He got really buff and didn't have to do gross things to get that way."

"Whoa! I get it now!"

"Dearest, sometimes you are exceedingly verbose, which leads to confusion with those who are not well equipped to handle your style of speech," you say gently to Hannah.

She nods. "Thank you, beloved. I will strive to remember this in the future, and so calibrate myself for such situations."

"You are a treasure."

"And your brilliance washes over me like a thousand splendid suns. You complete me."

"Yuck, romance." Anko fake gags and the three of you have a laugh.

"So, Orochimaru sounds like...a scientist, I guess. But with a heart of gold, I think?" you ask her.

"That sums it up pretty well, yeah. He does the usual stuff. Gets a little grumpy when people get in the way of him doing science, talks about science a lot, does a lot of science, blah blah. Sometimes he comes over here, though, and he and Tsunade just sit around and drink and talk. Oh, he also talks to Lord Hokage a fair bit. They were both candidates for the position way back when, and they were fighting each other over who would get it. I mean, they were fighting each other over giving it to the other guy."

"You don't say?"

"Yeah. Lord Minato wanted to start a family and spend time with his wife more, so he was willing to give it up to Sensei. But Sensei was worried that being Hokage would harsh his science vibes, so he was willing to give it up to Lord Minato. Eventually Grampa Third got sick of it and made them figure it out; a bunch of the Leaf elites along with them rented out a hotel room, got a hell of a lot of food and booze, and hashed it out over a few days. When they came out, everyone unanimously decided on Lord Minato as the successor. What's the term for when you have too many good options?"

"An embarrassment of riches," Hannah says.

"Yeah, exactly that! That's something Sensei likes to say a lot. I think aside from the creepy experiments with dead bodies, you'd get along great," Anko replies with a smile.

"Her problem is more with the violation of natural order," you point out. "Dead bodies, I think she's used to."

"Ooh, right. My bad. Sensei doesn't do...eh, too much of it, I guess? He's not making zombies, at least. There's a jutsu for that, by the way."

You raise an eyebrow. "So it's real."

"Outrageous, but real, yeah. Forbidden as fuck, obviously. I wouldn't know where to look outside of that one scroll, and not only is learning it apparently a bitch, but the requirements are steep too." She snorts. "Apparently the Second was real into making abominations, along with his favourite pastimes of oppression and segregation. Anyways, the exact mechanics are super classified, but if one of the Sannin want to blab about it, they're more than allowed to without consequence." Anko raises her glass to you in salute. "Other stuff aside...the thing that keeps me around Sensei to this day is how he took care of me."

She drinks her glass down to half and lets out a heavy breath.

"People talk. Even as a kid, you know how harsh some words can be, even if you don't understand them completely, or what they mean. There was a lot of worry that I'd be treated like a science experiment at some point, just something to observe as he went through his routines. When it came to one on one training, he sucked when we first started out. There were things he just didn't get, on the teaching side, even if he was this super genius. But from the start...we were together. He was patient. He let me ask questions, and even question some of his training methods. He looked after me constantly, made time for me...he was, and still is, everything to me. Sometimes, he got kind of distant. But he never hurt me, or even tried to. Sensei always let me think for myself. And because of that...I really trusted him."

"Love is a beautiful thing, isn't it?" Hannah asks.

"Yeah...it is. He's never said the exact words, but I can't think...that he feels any differently."

"Perhaps it was a past filled with miracles that brought you together. In all cases, a thing of beauty. If you cherish that bond between you, nothing will stand in your way. I will testify to that," Hannah says as she looks to you. You nod to acknowledge her.

"Oi! An-ko!" a voice suddenly calls out.

"Quit screeching, ya wrinkled hag! I'm out back!"

"I oughta send your sugar-stuffed ass through the deck, you bitch." Tsunade pushes her way through the doors, looking appropriately disheveled and wearing a very fluffy robe. "Morning, kids."

"Good morning, Tsunade."

"A pleasant day to you, milady. I take it you rested well?"

"Like a baby. Though it'd be criminal not to after draining that much booze. Right, break...nch? What...what the hell was it called again," she mumbles.

"Brunch. It's called brunch. Drink some coffee, you old bat. It's an hour to noon," Anko says.

"Shit."

"I made you a cup earlier, should still be warm. You're welcome."

"Ah, fuck yourself. We're having steaks, right?"

"Already cooked."

"Good. These two look like they like to eat. Also, Blondie is off limits."

Anko waves her off and drinks down the rest of her tea. Tsunade yawns and returns inside to get her coffee.

"You weren't kidding. She really likes you," you remark.

Anko grins at that. "Told ya."

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"Really appreciate you guys going casual. Otherwise I would have been scrambling to look, like...presentable."

Half past eleven, and brunch has finally begun. On the other side of the porch from earlier, a table is set up with four chairs around it, and a spread of food. Cooked and sliced steaks, done medium. Sunny side up eggs, bacon, different types of cheese, salmon, fruit platter, toast...

Tsunade, who has decided to throw on a pink sundress and call it a day, effortlessly uncorks a champagne bottle and pours the contents into a nearby mug. You and Hannah have settled with tea, and Anko does the same. Your hostess gives the go ahead, and the three of you pile on your food while she indulges in her bubbly for a while longer.

A satisfied sigh passes her lips. "Aw, yeah. This is the good stuff."

"You just woke up," Anko says to her.

"Bite me."

"I won't hesitate, bitch."

Hannah happily munches on her steak while the other ladies bicker. You have a bite yourself and conclude that it's pretty good. Within Grams' orbit, at least.

"Where's Miss Prim and Proper?" Anko asks.

"Busy," Tsunade mumbles through her chewing. "Research bullshit. Won't be back 'till evening. Trying to get her extra certs."

"Guess I'm stuck here for a bit?"

"Nah, get going whenever. I know you have that cable you want to look into." She tears into a piece of toast and chews like she has a vendetta against baked goods. "I'll be good."

"'Kay, thanks much."

"Mm." Tsunade swallows her food and breathes out. "Good eatin'. So, I called you kids over to talk. Anything you wanna ask, go ahead. Otherwise, I'll try and figure out what it is you're up to, taking on the world and other nonsense."

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"We'll take you up on that, thanks. Are personal questions okay?" you ask Tsunade.

"Nothing to hide, that's why we're eating in my backyard and all. Ask away, kiddo. I won't bite."

"Yet," Anko mutters. "Let her gulp down enough bubbly and that'll change quick."

"You've got a death wish, huh."

"Nah. I'm just a bit of a masochist." Anko waves a piece of bacon in the air before chomping down on it aggressively, looking over at the older blonde.

"I'm not interested in you or your choking fetish," Tsunade shoots back. "We can flirt later, lemme give the kids some attention."

"Aye."

"I admire your dynamic relationship. It's very touching," Hannah says.

"She means that, by the way," Anko says.

"Yeah, I know. Blondie here is so honest it stings. Wish I could have been in the room when she blasted the Kazekage." Tsunade chuckles at that. "Between that and watching Gaara get pounded like he was in the red light district, his salt content has gotta be sky high. But anyway...go ahead and ask whatever your little heart desires, Josh."

"I'd just like to know more about you, first off. Things you like and dislike, basic stuff like that."

"Makes sense." She chews on a piece of steak for a bit and swallows before continuing. "I guess from the top works. Stuff you already know, but not too much hassle to go over again. My granddad was, as you know, Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage and one of the founders of this village. My grandma was Mito Uzumaki, a badass in her own right and the second known jinchuuriki after the Sage. She sealed the Nine Tails inside of herself to keep it out of Madara's hands, and it later became an asset to the village along with her. He died near his prime, she lived on and died after living a full life, before the Nine Tails was extracted from her and put inside of Red, one of my distant cousins by blood. Crazy broad, and one of the best women I've had the honour of calling my friend. I grew up here, naturally. The Leaf was always home...I got spoiled by my grandfather, and it ended up with me developing some...not so great habits. Not the drinking, of course. That came later."

"Gambling, then?" you ask.

"The old man got a big kick out of it, even after my parents kept scolding him. It's been one of my hobbies for a very long time. Got myself an unflattering nickname, of course...granddad made sure the family was very well taken care of financially for a long time, so I could afford to mess around and gamble money away."

"That's one reason they call you the Legendary Sucker," Anko chimes in.

"No, that's the only reason."

"Heh. Well, you would say that..."

"You are going to die when I'm finished here, you realize that?"

Anko gives her a smug smirk, to which she sighs and waves her off dismissively.

"Whatever. My childhood was pretty nice, all things considered. Of course, I thought grandpa was invincible, so when he died...I didn't fully understand as a child, but I knew it hurt a whole lot. The nice necklace I've got on was his, and he promised it to me when he passed on. Just didn't think it would be so soon. Still, his spirit was strong within me, and it made me want to become a shinobi just like him. So I did that. I graduated with some good marks, and got paired up with the two boys you all know and love: Jiraiya and Orochimaru. Two weirdos that I came to love and support a whole lot. Funny thing is that Jiraiya was always weird around me, even before the boobs made their way in. After that, he was more insufferable than anything."

"I can only guess as to why," Hannah says drily.

"I'm sure you can. Bet money you reminded him of me at that age. I think yours are bigger than that time, though...hm. Thoughts for later. So I got teamed up with a pair of future legends. And of course, who the hell else to teach us the tricks of the trade than the God of Shinobi himself. Wild, huh? But let's see, things I like...I don't really like fighting that much, believe it or not, but it does get the blood pumping, so it's not a total waste. Chicken is great, I love it. Ask Anko how much she and Shizune cook it for me."

"Too many damn times. She takes all the chicken breasts first, too."

"And it all goes down well with a couple of bottles of sake!"

"You damn drunk."

"I guess I really like helping people out with my skills, since I can, like, fuck off to wherever I want at any moment. I'm sure Jiraiya would try and physically stop me, but he'd be the only one. Everyone else knows exactly what I'm like and doesn't want the hassle," Tsunade says. "Not even the Hokage himself."

"A rather bold statement, but in character and understandable."

Tsunade points to Hannah. "See? She gets me."

"You have a lot going for you," you say. "What else are you interested in, nowadays at least?"

"Not much. Tried to get into the flower thing, never was good at it. I'm decent at cooking, I guess. We had people to do that for us when I was younger, and we went to a lot of gatherings where other people took care of the food and junk. Around that time, I discovered that I didn't like rich people that much. The boys were entitled fucks and the girls were filthy little bitches. You would know about the debauchery of the upper crust, eh Blondie?"

"Very much so," Hannah replies. "If you're given a choice between being locked in a room with a serial killer and an aristocrat, choose the serial killer. At least the former has some humanity left."

"Hah. Like it came out of my own head. But...I don't have too much I worry about. Between all the stuff I work on and the need for downtime, I lead a pretty straightforward kind of life. Nobody has to fuss over me much, I don't have to worry about things in the village outside of emergencies, the Hokage gives me my space, all that good stuff. I like it." Tsunade goes back to finishing her steak and eggs.

"If it's not prying too much...we heard about Dan Kato earlier," you say. "Shizune's uncle, and-"

"Yeah. The man himself, my lover." She finishes her food and takes a swig of champagne from the bottle before letting out a breath. "Dan...well, there's a couple of things that happened before that point. I had a little brother. His name was Nawaki and he had a big dream: to become Hokage like his grandpa. He was still pretty young, but the old man's influence reached him in some good ways. I loved him to bits, you know. When he told me that, he had just turned twelve that day. I gave him our grandfather's necklace that he gave to me, for luck. He...really wanted to protect the village. He wanted to make all of us proud."

She pauses for a bit.

"All of this was going on during the second great war. It was out near the top of it. Not even a day passed...he got caught in an explosive trap. Orochimaru said he was only able to ID him because he recognized the necklace. It wasn't damaged...they didn't let me look at Nawaki, even though I just wanted to...to know if it was all real. But he was gone. My little brother was dead. I was broken up, but I thought I could do something. I thought that I could prevent tragedy from happening to more people. The system that you see today for squads came from Nawaki's memory: in any team of four or more shinobi, it is required that at least one be a certified medical shinobi, whether they have other skills or not. In three man teams, it is highly suggested that at least one member be a medical shinobi or have significant medical training. If we could do that, we could prevent pointless deaths in the field. Someone agreed with me, someone who had also lost his sister in the fighting. That was Dan. We bonded over our grief and determination to make things better." She smiles at the memory. "He took care of me mentally and spiritually first. A real gentleman...so much so that I had to take the lead to get him to do anything. Not that I minded, of course...because when we finally got busy...mm."

"That good, huh," Anko says.

"You're damn right. He was good at a whole lot, and patient. I've never been the easiest to deal with, as a lot of people will tell you flat out. He was...perfect. I honestly believe that. I don't think anyone will match up to him in this life. Maybe that's a sad thing to say, but...I believe it. The second war went on for what felt like forever. We went to the Rain and got named Sannin after that fight, I ran into that old bat Chiyo from the Sand and kicked her ass in poison duels a few times, and we ended up doing a lot. Granduncle Tobirama passed on in the first war too, and because of that Sensei became Hokage when he got back home. But before the war could end...it took Dan, too. He was wounded on a mission and I did my best, I tried to save him...but he was leaking blood through my hands. I couldn't stop it, and even though I..."

She stops and puts a hand to her forehead, trying to compose herself.

"I gave him the necklace, too. Because he told me he had the same dream that Nawaki did. Becoming Hokage so that he could protect the village and everyone in it. He was an elite shinobi and everyone seriously loved him. There's no way he would have failed. But he died right in front of me, and...and that was it. I couldn't take it anymore. When the necklace came back to me, I thought...that dreaming like that, dreaming that big, was for fools and losers. It did nothing but get people killed. The two people I loved and trusted with dreams, both gone because of war. I...took Shizune with me after she showed promise in medical ninjutsu. Left the village...stopped being a shinobi. Turned into a drunken fucking mess, a useless doctor who developed a fear of blood because her lover bled out on the ground and she couldn't do shit to save him. I taught Shizune and guided her through complicated procedures. I gambled even when I was shit at it. I drank until I couldn't remember my name. Dan was the best thing to ever happen to me. Losing him like that really fucked me up."

Tsunade takes another drink from the bottle, then inhales, holding her breath for a few seconds. She exhales, and the sorrow slowly fades from her face. There's a quick shake of the head before she calms.

"Oi. It's always heavy...even decades gone. Sorry."

"You don't have anything to apologize for. You watched someone you loved die in front of you," you say to her. "For you to come out of that is remarkable, and some wounds just...don't heal right, even as much as we try."

"You've seen your fair share of horrible things, from what I can tell. Maybe not directly to you, but...people close to you getting hurt. Never easy. Everyone processes their pain differently. But either way, I appreciate that, kiddo. Really do. Anything else you wanted to ask? Before I get too tipsy, anyways. This is good bubbly..."

"Unfortunately, they have plenty of it down at the shops," Anko says.

"No kidding? This was the first sip I got of this stuff, so that's good to know. I'll send you to pick up a case soon."

"Aye-aye."

"For something less depressing, maybe...could you tell us what's up with Wood Release? It's highly coveted, it's got strange properties, and it apparently is beyond rare when it comes to bloodline limits," you say to Tsunade.

"Yeah, the Leaf has been working overtime for decades trying to study and reproduce it. The Senju name is a pretty huge deal still, but people have given up almost entirely on waiting for it to appear in their families. You have the occasional old world kooks thinking it might be them, but it's unlikely. I think my grandfather was the last, and possibly only person ever, to have it. The natures are simple enough, water and earth. But nobody has been able to get that mix to produce Wood Release, here or anywhere. As for the samples we have, even I don't know where all of them are at any given time. The security around them is tighter than-"

"Lady Tsunade, these are still growing children. Don't traumatize them so thoroughly yet," Anko scolds.

"Ugh, fine. You'd have a better chance of getting an elephant to fit in a bathtub than getting authorization to even get within a hundred feet of the old man's tissue samples. The only exceptions to that are anyone who's Hokage, anyone who's close enough blood-wise to him, like me, and important people in the Leaf's power structure. It also helps if you're old, and have a dick. Point is that Wood Release is a mystery to pretty much everyone. We've got programs and all that to try and bring back the Senju population in full, studies on Wood Release, so on and so forth."

"It seems exceedingly valuable for many military operations, and for some domestic projects," Hannah says.

"He built the foundations of the Leaf with those jutsu. You've been to the Four Sided Hall, which is pretty ridiculous and could survive a tailed beast attack easily enough. Even if it tanked a shinobi's reserve for a day, you could build bases and fortresses, small towns, entire city blocks, the works. It's also publicly known that granddad used Wood Release to suppress the power of the tailed beasts and even control them to some degree. Everybody wants a piece of that action. And just a source of pure Senju genetics would be the jackpot on its own. But nobody's figured it all out yet. The projected success rate for integrating my grandfather's DNA into someone is so low that most people didn't bother. I say most, because we know it was attempted, and...what usually happens is that people turn into trees."

You blink at that and she shrugs.

"It turns a lot of shit into trees. Animals, fish, makes plants 'roid out and shit...like, these small amounts of cells without a proper control system or binding just overwhelm everyone and everything. It's wild. There's just so much Yang chakra that it's overpowering. You need a certain type of body to handle it, and I can only assume that it's gotta be a Senju body or something close to it. I would say the only other candidates are the Uzumaki, but..." She waves the idea off dismissively, frowning. "Fuck that. Red would never agree, Naruto is absolutely off limits, and everyone else is pretty dead or at least playing like it. Oro floated the idea of human experimentation to me, and while I appreciated that he tried to get my opinion first, it still pissed me off to even talk about it. No way. Fuck that shit, Wood Release can disappear for all I fucking care. Just gonna be used for killing people anyways."

"Hm. That's a lot of information. Thanks," you say.

"Like I said, no problem, kiddo."

"Could you tell us about the battle with Hanzo?" Hannah asks. "We've heard and read much about it, but it only makes sense to ask someone who was actually one of the participants."

"Yeah, makes sense. Hey, you two make sure to finish those steaks. I know you can eat more."

"Yes ma'am," you say simultaneously. Anko graciously plates more of the steaks for you both, and you cut into them as Tsunade nods with approval.

"Good kids. Now, Hanzo...Jiraiya wrote an account, but it was flowery trash that I used as a drink coaster for several years. We fought the guy in his prime, I think. What an absolute monster, we spent the entire battle getting our asses reamed by him. It took everything in our kits to make it out alive. Jiraiya was running offense so he took the worst of it, Oro was attacking and running support on the side, trying to overwhelm Hanzo. I was mostly support, helping the boys with healing up and throwing a few punches when I could. But that fight felt like it wouldn't ever end, and we went all out just to survive. He never let up, he was fast and ruthless. Every attack and movement had a purpose behind it, and his choice of weapon let him do whatever he wanted. He could attack and defend at the exact same time because of that kusarigama he used. He was, like, godlike with it. He had poison that I was scrambling to keep up with, that monster salamander summon called Ibuse, big fire jutsu, stores of exploding tags that seemed to never end, and just...total battlefield control. It started with an entire platoon of Leaf shinobi, and...ended with just us and him. He ripped through everyone else. And in the end, he decided to spare us, if we did one thing for him."

"Accept the title of Sannin," Hannah finishes.

"Yeah. That was when 'The Three' were born. We became heroes that day, and Hanzo went around telling everyone who we were and how awesome it was that we survived against him. And shit, everyone bought into it super hard. Even when you consider the pride and honour types, it was...just so bizarre, you know? Knowing what I know now, I still would have been as proud as I was back then. Hanzo was a legend, and we did what seemed like the impossible against him. He treated us like children, yes, but we survived." She frowns. "From what I've been hearing, though...and the fact that there's a civil war in the Rain in the first place...he's probably not the man he was before. Just different, in a worse way. Can't say for sure, but it looks like his skills have really dulled. The me from back then would kick his ass up and down the block today."

"Speaking of fighting...we're probably heading for another war at this rate, unfortunately," you say.

"Probably, yeah. But it really can't be helped this time around...what with people trying to throw around their weight and everything. I probably would have throttled the assholes right in that room," Tsunade says. "What can you do, though. You sound like you've got something on your mind, kiddo."

"We want to prepare as much as possible for operations in the field, and it came to me just now that we'll need some extra jutsu. Specifically of the medical type."

"Hm. So you want lessons?" she asks.

"If it's possible. I know your time's pretty limited, and you like to relax when you can..."

"Eh. I obviously make exceptions for people I like, or can at least tolerate. Medical arts, huh." She swirls around the champagne remaining in her bottle as she thinks. "Once the tournament ends on Saturday, you're gonna be on a timer. Specifically, the time for the Raikage to get back to his village and then put your baby face into a Bingo Book or two. With the coordination required with the Sand and other elements...it's projected that it's a week for the Raikage to get home, then two more at most before your S-Class designation is finalized. Almost a month, maybe a full month even, before things get too hot and Lil' Flash has to gently usher you out of the village."

"And if war is declared, we'll be welcomed back with open arms," Hannah says.

"Right on the money. Though I'm guessing your home base will be in the Mist before anything, on account of Miss Terumi there making the stronger commitment. With all that in mind, I can do an accelerated program. Shizune is gonna be busy, so she wouldn't be too reliable. Rin on the other hand is available, and I can give her some relief if she needs it for other things. So you'll have the both of us to cover basic and advanced lessons. Because of the time, what I can teach you will be limited, unfortunately. Medical jutsu has to be done right, or you might as well trash it - it's too much harm for yourself and others. It presents a unique situation, too."

"How so?" you ask.

"Your girl, Ritsu, right? I can fit her in. The thing is that...the more people involved, the less attention we can give to you individually. I have a recommendation, if you want to hear it."

"Go ahead."

"Rin and I go to work with Blondie here. You get maximum focus on her, a good spread of minor and major techniques, and a big chunk of medical knowledge on demand. We can get the most out of directing our efforts towards one person," Tsunade explains. "The reason I recommend it is because of your typing. You move and attack up close, you've got a strong body, and you've got a lot of brain crammed into that skull of yours. In the field, you're best suited to making decisions as the team leader."

"For me, you're saying that learning medical jutsu is low priority," you reply. "Overall, it's better to get at least one person up to speed first so that we have someone who knows everything whenever we need it."

"Yeah. The next best thing is to split time between the two of you, as the most important members of your group. You'll have at least one useful healing art on hand in that case. But it's ultimately up to you in the end. If you want to spread the knowledge out just in case, that's not a bad decision either."

You rub your neck while thinking. Tsunade recommends that Hannah go it alone and absorb everything she can, with the other options being the two of you or a full group session. The last is, honestly speaking, sub-optimal use of everyone's time, even if it expands Ritsu's toolkit. It could be useful at some point...however, you remember that she's really just starting out when it comes to her ninjutsu skill, and because of that things might have to slow down to accommodate her.

With you and Hannah together, you could learn some things and experiment with others. You both would have a grasp on some solid medical jutsu at the least, and that would help in the field.

But the recommended path intrigues you the most. Hannah already has the capability to automatically heal without needing to activate her chakra; with extra medical knowledge she could exploit that ability and make use of it in different ways. With expertise and the best possible medical jutsu she could learn, she would be a great combat medic and more than able to provide support at a moment's notice. One of the only real drawbacks is that she would be the team's dedicated medic, but you don't think she would even mind that, and as your second, she would still have a primary combat role anyways. Turning down free training from the greatest medical shinobi ever also sounds insane, and knowledge concentrated in one place might end badly if something truly terrible happened. But you think you can work around even that, especially with Yukari's communication jutsu.

"What do you think?" you ask the young woman in question.

"Hm." She closes her eyes for a few moments, then slowly opens them to look at you. "It all makes sense to me. I would have no complaint if Lady Tsunade and Miss Hatake privately tutored me. I do wonder about learning together, as that would also work...but I think the opportunity to learn the most effective techniques is one too great to pass on. I agree that the recommendation is the most effective course of action."

Hannah gives you a smile.

"But, as always...the final decision is up to you, beloved."

"I'm all in if you kids are," Tsunade says. "No matter what you go for, we'll do our best together. And if you've got anything else you wanna ask, we've got all day. Almost, anyways."

Tsunade suddenly notices her bottle is missing and glares with murderous intent at Anko, who smugly pours herself a tall glass of champagne and empties it.

"I'm gonna buy you more. Remember?"

"You fuckin' better, snake girl."

---

Lessons with Princess Tsunade

[] The recommended route. Hannah goes it alone, allowing Tsunade and Rin to focus all of their time and effort on her. While you're missing out on training from one of the Sannin, your partner will gain a ton of medical knowledge and a few very useful techniques for use on and off the battlefield.

[] Splitting two ways. You get medical knowledge along with Hannah, and less powerful but still useful jutsu in the time you have. In the field, that means at least two of you can serve as some sort of medical support, just in case.

[] Splitting three ways. Including Ritsu means that each one of you has the basics down, and something to heal wounds. The ceiling is going to be lower because Ritsu's some distance behind compared to everyone else, but at the least you'll know some intermediate skills to manage injuries, even if you can't heal them all the way at once.

---

Continuing Brunch

[] Ask some more questions. Tsunade doesn't mind, and she talks up a storm anyways.

[] You suspect she has a question or two on her mind, and wonder what those might be.

[] Custom option.

---

After a break, it's here. Same rules as last vote apply, ask whatever you like and I'll do my best to make it happen in a good way. Hope I did well enough this time.

Thanks for reading. Next deadline is Feb 25, 2020 at 11:59 PM .

 

[FortePlus]

Hannah has given you her consent, and it looks like a good plan. You think that she'll be able to do great things with this new knowledge.

"I agree with both of you. Let's have Hannah work on her own, so that she can absorb as much as she can. I think we'll all be better off for it," you say.

"Great. It's all settled, then," Tsunade says with a nod. "The plan is pretty simple...two sessions per day of four hours each, with a four hour break in the middle. So that's twelve hours each day to carve out. Rin will do basic training, chakra exercises, and lessons from six in the morning until ten. Four hours to yourself from ten to two in the afternoon, then you're hanging with me from two to six in the evening. We'll be immediately building on your basic training towards intermediate and advanced skills, which include the technical jutsu you'll use in the field to heal people. We'll drop in some lessons and maybe an hour to two hours will eventually be devoted to field work, meaning you'll be healing injured civilians and shinobi as you progress." She covers her mouth to stifle a yawn. "Eight hours is plenty, especially with all the material we'll need to go through. When you get home, I'd like between one and two hours of study between dinner time and bed. Make sure you get your sleep too, it's important. Part of why we're starting so early, we can finish at a reasonable time and then let you relax properly. But if six in the morning is unpleasant, we can always adjust the schedule. Five days a week, no weekends. Other stuff we can work out as we go."

"I believe that should be fine," Hannah says. "But I will inform you if anything changes."

"Good. Make sure you do, seriously. If you burn out during all this, it'll be a total waste for a lot of reasons. Too many medics forget to take care of themselves while trying to take care of their patients. It's not healthy, and it's not sustainable. But yeah, I'll let the Hokage know what I've got going on, maybe he can give us an extra week or two so that we have a full month to get busy. It would help."

"Thanks a lot for this, Tsunade," you say.

"Yes, thank you very much," Hannah follows.

"You're good kids. It's among the least of things I could do for you, especially since you asked. Just make sure not to worry about a thing. You're in good hands."

"The best, even," Anko chimes in. "Wouldn't be surprised if you came out a master yourself at the end, Blondie."

"Flattery, huh." Tsunade smirks. "Smart of you to stroke my ego."

"Hard to miss. It's the size of your house," Anko quips back.

"Yep. That happens when you're a top class, super elite medic." Tsunade chomps down on a piece of melon and chews. "Mm. Anything else you kids wanted to chat about?"

"I was actually wondering if you had something to ask us," you say to her. "We assumed you would have a question or two."

"Yeah, something like that." She pauses for a while in thought. "I guess two relatively simple questions. For Joshua, at least. I have a feeling that Hannah is pretty straightforward, so..."

"Go ahead," you say.

"Thanks. The first question...since I was talking about Dan and Nawaki earlier, I wanted to know what your dream was. If you have one, at least. Some of us get so caught up in just trying to survive that we lose track of what we want in life. Some of us just give up, like I did once. And some of us are still pretty young, so we don't have anything concrete yet. The second question is about how you'll go about creating peace and all of that. War's on its way from what we all can see, and fighting is all well and good, but without a plan it's pretty meaningless. It's okay if you don't have an answer for that right now either, but...it'd be neat to hear what you have to say. I guess those are my two big ones for now."

You think on those questions.

"I think it's only fair," Hannah says. "Even before the investment in me, so many people like Tsunade are placing their hopes in us. To see what we want to achieve only makes sense. We would still be allies, but once the conflict ends, any manner of things could happen..."

"You're right about that," you say.

"And Tsunade is correct in saying that my answer would be fairly simple and straightforward. What my heart tells me to do is stay by your side and support you. I do have wants and dreams, but in accordance with the heavens, they will align neatly with yours."

"Heh. You really think so?"

"If it were something meant for evil, I would know. There's no need to worry about that," she says with a flip of her hair. "Besides, you did say you meant for us to become kishin in the end, and you wouldn't turn away from that path on a whim."

"Looks like your wife's got everything figured out," Anko says with a laugh. "I'm curious, too. What's the great troublemaker got cooked up for after the enemy's flattened like pancakes? Very interesting~"

You fold your arms and look upwards in thought. "Well..."

How would you approach this, anyways?

---

Dreams for the Future

[] You envision yourself with Hannah, in a log cabin out in the wilderness somewhere, living together in tranquility. Ritsu would come to visit as a wise and elegant ruler, the three of you sharing memories in a peaceful world.

[] You see yourself as the leader of a new world, taking responsibility as a heroic and just figure who traveled endlessly to wipe out evil. Perhaps one day, the darkness could be exterminated for good.

[] You're back home with your family, your name cleared, and your reputation restored. Your old home would finally become home again.

[] You would build your own home, a village that would take in all kinds of people and give them shelter. With so many lost, you would be a light to them in the darkness.

[] You're not entirely sure right now, though hopefully that will change as you move forward.

[] Custom option.

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A Path to Peace

[] You want to preserve the world as it is. Even if it's slowly, it's moving towards a peaceful age - ending the current tension will help. The shinobi world isn't perfect, but it's what you have right now.

[] You want to disrupt the current order and create a level of chaos. From there, everything will shift. You just don't know how, or how much work it will take to create a positive outcome...if that's truly what you want.

[] You want to use this opportunity to gather strength and diminish it in those with authority at this moment. When you climb to the top of the world, you will know what to do once your eyes look down on the rest of it. You have to decide this world's fate yourself.

[] You know that change is inevitable, and that strength alone won't be enough. Whether you desire it or not, you have to rule over everything and shape the new world in an image of your choosing. It will cost a lot, but...the darkness won't be able to take over again.

[] You realize that the shinobi age has to come to an end. Everything that you know has to change and disappear for anything resembling peace to truly come. It will bring the hatred of the world crashing down on you, but you see this as the only way to truly end the cycle of hatred and destruction.

[] At this point, you don't know. Maybe once the fighting starts, your path will become clearer.

[] Custom option.


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Simple enough voting, all options are valid as things stand right now so there aren't any mistakes or wrong answers. As the story continues you are allowed to adjust your end goals as necessary.

The next scheduled update is Feb 28, 2020 at 11:59 PM .

 

[FortePlus]

"I guess to answer the second question first, it's not terribly complicated. There are people out there doing their best," you say to Tsunade. "Jiraiya is trying, as much as he hates me. The Hokage and Mizukage are on my side and looking towards a peaceful future themselves. And even if they're enemies now...I think the Raikage and Kazekage also want some sort of peace, as much as it might not make sense from my end. The old man in Rock lives up to his name and will capitalize on whatever the end result is. Whatever the case is, there are people who want to change the world, and I think the best thing to do is give them the opportunity to do so."

"Really? Nothing bigger for you?" Tsunade asks.

You shrug. "Better to stay humble, much as I can anyways. We're already set to shake a few things up, and that should be enough. It's not a perfect world, but it's what we've got right now, and I think that works out. Maybe the age of shinobi will wind down on its own, maybe it won't. Can't speak for the future. But I think that if we work together, we can solve more than a few things."

"That's a different perspective, to be sure..."

"I suppose you were expecting something...a bit more rebellious?" Hannah asks.

"A little, yeah. Something like tearing the world apart or taking control of it from on high, maybe wiping out the shinobi entirely. I mean, you're still young and all, but this is a pretty measured response on your end. I get it, in all honesty...with all that we've learned in this age, it could be useful to carry it on to future generations. Create a better world, I guess?" Tsunade sighs. "I've been around a while, and even I'm not totally sure how to solve the big problems with this world. Still...something like that sounds alright. It's always gonna be your choice, of course. I was just curious as to what you had lined up."

"It's possible that my feelings will change," you admit, "but that's the path I want to walk down right now."

"For a guy that's on a divine mission, you sure like to keep your head down. Heh, but I guess that's part of the whole deal, eh? The humble chosen one. Something like that. I don't pretend to understand these things. What about the first question, kiddo? I know that's probably a tough one, too."

"It's complicated, that part...I'm stuck between two wants. In the future, I'd like to be able to go back home and have it...feel like home. Being able to live in the Port again, spending time with my family like I should have been doing, I guess. I don't...regret what's happened." You turn your head to Hannah, who smiles and reaches over to rub your shoulder. "But being able to clear my name and all that, to go back to where I grew up and get my reputation back, and not have my family looked at like criminals...there's still some guilt there about what happened, as much as I don't talk about it." You rub the back of your head. "Like maybe if I stopped pushing, I would have spared them all that trouble. Even after they told me that it was all okay, and that they'd fight for me all over again."

"It's a nice thing to want. But I gotta be honest...you'll have to confront the fact that maybe you'll never get to go back home again. Not physically, you know?" Tsunade says to you gently. "Sometimes home isn't where you left it, and sometimes your heart finds a new place to settle on. If it does come to that, you've gotta be ready, hon."

"Yeah." You know she's right. Maybe you'll never get back "home", but you want to try...still, it might hurt more than you know. The threat of terrorists taking over your town and country...it's heavy, but for more reasons than the obvious. Thinking about it stings a little, but it's a welcome sort of pain. Hannah seems to understand and gives you a reassuring squeeze. You nod and acknowledge her.

"You said two wants," Tsunade continues. "What's the other one?"

"Well, I have a vision. See, besides going back to my old home, I think I want to build a new one somewhere. A place where all kinds of people could gather, no matter the occupation or past history, long as they wanted to contribute and make a difference. There are a lot of lost people in this world. They're relying on the mob, on Akatsuki, on corrupt politicians, and on the shinobi. It's really not enough sometimes...more than just a place to sleep, they need homes and shelter on a lot of levels."

"A progressive village, you mean?"

"Yeah, I would say so. A place that looks to the future constantly, while taking every lesson it can from the past laid out behind it. Somewhere...that doesn't need a single person walking ahead, taking punishment for the sake of others. It would be a place where everyone would help hold their shields together, walking through obstacles into the future. And we would use the power of chakra to help light the way. I think the Sage meant for it to connect us in some way. Maybe we could do that again."

"It fits neatly with the thought from before, the evolution of the shinobi world," Tsunade says thoughtfully.

"That all sounds familiar, and in a good way. There's someone just like you, you know?" Anko says.

"Really...who?" you ask, curious.

"Sensei, of course. He's a member of the Leaf family through and through, right? But he's usually going back and forth between here and his place in the Hidden Sound. That's the village he created with the 'buy your whole life' money he gets for being a national hero. Actually, between us four, the Hidden Sound isn't just the one village. It's a bunch of different facilities that help with scientific research. The main one however is for orphaned and abandoned children, and it's in the old Rice Country."

"What about the ones without potential to become shinobi?" Hannah asks.

"Sensei has them trained in other areas if he just can't let them go, but he makes sure to make connections for adoption whenever he can. I pop in and check on the kids who can become shinobi from time to time. I think if you're interested in how you can have yourself loyal to two places at once, or just about building your own village, you should talk to him. I can set you up a meeting whenever you're free!"

"That'd be neat. Thanks, Anko," you say.

She gives you a wink. "No problem~! A guy as smart, talented, and distractingly handsome as you deserves all the help he can get!"

"Distractingly handsome is an accurate assessment. I find myself staring at him often over breakfast," Hannah says. "Enough that I forget about the breakfast part."

"You girls are something else," Tsunade says, shaking her head.

"Heh. You're just being restrained 'coz he's old enough to be your grandson."

"And maybe because I'd be a literal criminal for even trying anything that you're thinking. Just a hunch."

"Whatever you say~"

"Ignoring the creeper over here for a moment...I really do hope you kids get where you want to go at the end of all this. It's a lot to take in, fighting a war and traveling across this land of ours, trying to bring everyone and everything together while some madman in cosplay is making life harder. So many different directions this could go in. It'll be a difficult journey, but like I said...I'll do my best to be in your corner."

"We really appreciate that, Tsunade. It's more than enough," you say.

"Yes, indeed. Between your faith and us and your direct assistance, we will surely be fine, and victorious in our struggle," Hannah says. "We are forever grateful."

"Well, you can continue to show your appreciation by finishing off this food with me. I know you didn't get that wholesome figure of yours by skimping on the red meat, Blondie," Tsunade says with a smile. "You too, Josh. You're a growing boy and you'll need all the energy you can get. Week after the tournament is when the real fun begins."

You follow her orders and enjoy the rest of brunch.

---

Tsunade promises to talk to you later, as she indicates that she had another matter she wanted to discuss. Anko waits with you and Hannah for Haru to arrive, and she does promptly.

"Ready to go?" your minder asks.

"Ready. We'll see you later, Anko," you say.

"Yup! Remember to call me~" she says with a playful wink.

"Will do." Haru leads you and Hannah around the side of the mansion to the front, and down the path towards the estate entrance.

"I suppose you have something of advanced taste planned," Haru finally says as you hit the main streets of the Leaf again. "But then, Anko does work quickly to corrupt her targets..."

"We were talking about setting up a meeting with Lord Orochimaru."

"Ah. More wholesome, at the least."

"How was your day so far?" you ask.

"Mine? Nothing to report. I'm a bit surprised that you asked."

You blink at that. "Really? Why?"

"..." She's quiet for a moment. "No reason, really. I...just was lost in my own thoughts, I think. My apologies."

You shrug. "Hey, no worries. It happens."

"Yes. Things like that happen from time to time. Since...I haven't been relayed anything from Hikari, I think her outing with Ritsu was uneventful as well. I don't believe we had anything planned out for the rest of the day, but as always, I am on standby. Whatever you need, I can provide."

"Thanks, Haru. You've been a big help this whole time."

"The pleasure has been mine, sir."

"Heh. Well, actually coming out of our meeting...we're gonna have the Princess here work with Tsunade and Rin for the next few weeks, after the tourney is over," you explain to her. "Accelerated training to help us with the battles and other junk coming up."

"Did she offer you the same thing?" Haru asks.

"Yep, but I turned it down so she could put all her time into Hannah's work. That way we get someone with more expertise overall. I'm sure that I can figure out some extra things later on, but for now this seemed like the smartest option."

"Mm. Interesting..."

It's comfortably quiet the rest of the way back to the hotel. Haru knocks, you hear sounds back, and the door opens. Hikari and Ritsu are waiting to greet you, the latter wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe.

"Welcome home. I haven't cooked anything yet, but tea is being kept warm for now," Ritsu says. She hugs the three of you while Hikari does her standard salute.

"I don't need anything right now," Haru says. "Thank you."

"We should be fine for the next while," Hannah says with a yawn. "Oh, the food was exquisite. And plentiful. I am absolutely stuffed."

"Same here," you reply. "Probably not gonna eat much of anything the rest of the day."

"Nothing big happened at the meeting," Ritsu explains to you. "I do have details of the events, but Donovan's lackeys weren't very active. They brushed up against a few members of the Hyuuga Main Family, but other than that...pretty plain, flat sort of affair. They did have good drinks, though. I'll pop into that bar again soon...but yeah. We seem to be at the same place we were this morning."

"If there is nothing serious to contemplate...I'd like to make plans for us this evening, Ritsu," Hannah says to her. "What one might call a date."

"Night out with my mistress, huh." She laughs softly. "I wouldn't turn something like that down if my life depended on it."

"Make sure to wear something flashy. I want to bathe in the jealousy that you'll attract."

"Yes, ma'am. Consider it done. I was going down to the pool...anything I need to take care of first, sir, ma'am?"

"Nothing from here. Have fun, ninja girl."

"I see nothing myself. Enjoy, love."

"Then I'll see you both in a while." Ritsu grabs her towel and heads out. Hannah kisses you gently on the cheek and heads into her room, intending to take a nap from what you can see.

"I assume that we'll go over everything later. There's no need to rush right now, and moving around after eating that much might be unpleasant," Haru says to you.

"Heh, yeah. We've got plenty of time to catch up with local news." You take a seat on the couch and let out a breath. Maybe it would be smart to take a nap yourself. Couldn't hurt. But you could also make plans for the rest of today and part of tomorrow. Hannah won't let anyone have a moment of your time once evening hits, you know that much for sure.

So, sleep off brunch...then what? The girls will be out for the evening, so that leaves you pretty much free...

---

Thursday Afternoon/Evening

[] Might as well take it easy the rest of the day. There isn't too much going on and you could use the time to catch up on readings and talk to the girls when they show up.

[] You have things you want to get out of the way before night falls. What are they? (Custom option)

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Friday Morning/Afternoon

[] Do nothing. You've been running around for a few days now. Surrender yourself to the comforting haze of inactivity for a few hours.

[] Meet up with someone important in the Leaf. A status report or two would help.
-[] Choose a person or people.

[] You're compelled to visit the hospital...Hisano is still there and you wonder about her at times.

[] Training.
-[] Training day. Increase your physical stats. Get +1 to any stat of your choosing that is not at 10. Roll d100 to train stats already at 10 or above 10.
-[] Research day. Improve your current abilities or create new ones.
--[] Improve a non-taijutsu technique by one level, unlock a new form of one non-taijutsu technique, or gain one element level over one session.
--[] Create the basis of a new technique to be finished later.
---[] Automatic
---[] Custom (voter pick)

[] Create custom schedule (either solely for the day or beyond).

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It's early afternoon on Thursday after brunch. Nothing should be going on Friday; Joshua and Hannah will be having a date in the evening as planned. Everything until then is open for whatever comes to mind. The tournament grand final is Saturday morning. If I forgot something feel free to mention it.

Two of the votes weren't completely incompatible with each other so they got merged as an undecided sort of thing. You'll see why at some point down the road.

Next update deadline is Mar 4, 2020 at 11:59 PM .

Side note: I forgot how useful( hella cool) ruby text is. I'll probably stick to the current format for databooks though, since archival is easier. As always, thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

You think it would be best to take the rest of the day off, taking it easy. The world would go on without you, and you could catch up on a few things while making yourself available to the girls when they decided to show themselves. Before that, some sleep.

"I'm gonna follow Hannah's lead and catch some z's," you say to Haru and Hikari. "You won't have to worry about me for a while."

"Yes, sir. We will continue monitoring the area while you rest," Haru replies. "A question, before you leave."

"What's up?"

"Are you a light sleeper?"

"Eh, depends. I tend to keep myself on high alert, for unusual sensations and the like, but when I get comfortable I can sleep like a rock."

"Alright. We wanted to do some cleaning and maintenance for the hotel suite, so we were hoping that you and Miss Kuiper could sleep through most of it."

You start to open your mouth to ask why before realizing what the sweep up was for. This part of the hotel was always secured by Haru and Hikari, along with their associates. It wasn't often that it was unoccupied, and when it was, your two ANBU helpers always went in first to check for disturbances. This was probably checking for any significant deposits of genetic material, indications of spying or infiltration, and gathering of data for the next few weeks to increase interior security. Findings would be checked over and new schemes would be created.

"A reset to defeat any meddling, huh."

"You figured it out from that much..."

You shrug. "Good guess more than anything."

"We haven't had any incidents so far, though anything can happen in this kind of environment. Lord Hokage made sure that food and hygiene areas were fitted with special equipment for effective destruction of waste. One of our jobs is to inspect and calibrate that equipment over time. We've been doing it periodically, but days like today are where we need to do full, proper adjustments," Haru explains.

"When we say that we appreciate you, we mean it. That must be a lot of work," you say to her.

"Well...I don't need to say it, but I will anyways. It's worth the effort for you."

"I'm sure you're blushing under there."

"You would like to know, wouldn't you...but you should go and get some sleep, like you said you would. Hikari and I will keep watch as always."

"Sir. Have a good sleep, sir." Hikari salutes enthusiastically, and Haru bows her head.

"Yep. Thanks, ladies." You get up from the sofa and head to your room, closing the door behind you. After flopping onto your bed, you close your eyes and think pleasant thoughts before drifting off to sleep.

---

A yawn has your mouth open wide as you wake up again. You blink away the drowsiness and head to the washroom, take a quick shower, and jump into comfortable clothing since you don't have any plans for the rest of the day. Some books and scrolls are gathered into your arms as you head outside, dumping them on the table in the living area.

"I've already made tea."

"Perfect," you say to Ritsu. She's sitting at the table in the kitchen, eyes glued to a set of notes in front of her. She has on a pink camisole and shorts after returning from her swim. You kiss her gently on the cheek in greeting, the faint smell of chlorine reaching your nose. "How was the pool?"

"Very nice, actually. It's regularly treated and the water isn't too harsh, there's space for everyone, and the staff is quite helpful. I did a few laps, and apparently it's okay to water walk as long as you do it in a clear space, but I didn't bother with it this time. They also have a little area that Mistress was telling me about, where they serve wine and some extravagant snacks. Quiet, quite peaceful..."

"No kids?"

"The family pool is next door, actually. So it was mostly adults where I was swimming."

"Ah, so that's the secret," you say as you pour yourself a mug of tea.

"Check over my work?" Ritsu asks as she ties her brown hair back into a bun. You stand beside her and look over her papers as she starts to organize them for your sake.

"You have homework?"

"I wanted to see how far along I've come, and Haru thought it was a good idea."

"Heh, getting on her good side already, yeah?"

"Not a bad thing to do, considering future events." She hands you a stack of paper and you set down your mug to flip through it. "So. How was brunch?"

"Pretty great. You know a woman by the name of Anko Mitarashi?"

"Oh, she was there? I heard about her, yes. Orochimaru's right hand woman, coveted by just about every organization in the Leaf. An exceptional generational talent, to be specific. It would seem that the Leaf has a surplus of those, which they do, but it's all within calculations considering the size of its armed forces and its training programs."

"Wow. You sure you need me to check your work?" you ask with a smirk.

"Yes, because I'm still an amateur at this. You know that, though."

"I'm not so sure, watching you grow up so quickly. Pass me the other stack, this one's good."

"No comments?"

"Nope. Nothing much to say there, perspective rules the day. Just remember that double-checking doesn't mean doubting."

"Understood." Ritsu hands you another set of papers and you nod while looking at the figures she has recorded.

"Yeah, so we met her first. She cooked brunch for everyone, and she's good at that, too. Tsunade eventually made her way out, we talked about a bunch of stuff, and she asked me what I was doing about the end of war and dreams, all that."

"Tell me about it when you're done."

"Cool. The other important thing is that Mama Bear there is gonna be getting lessons from Tsunade and Rin for about a month, once the tournament is over and everything gets properly organized."

"Nothing for you?"

"Nope. Thought about it. Considered stuff like all of us learning together, but after thinking about it, this was the smartest option. Hannah's a smart gal. I think that Tsunade giving her extra attention works out for all of us, as opposed to her having to teach the three of us and slowing down some."

"Hm. That makes sense. I would have objected to anything involving myself, since I'm so far behind in terms of ninjutsu. Please don't take it as self-depreciation."

"No, no. I was thinking it, too."

She sighs. "Good. You're too polite sometimes, you know."

"I know."

She gives you a smile. "So, how'd I do?"

"Good. There are advanced things you could apply here, but walk before you run is what I'd say in any case. I would consider some more aggressive attack vectors when you get to your C points, in all scenarios."

Ritsu takes the papers from you and looks at them, then frowns. "More aggressive than that? It's already steep...at least, it looks like it. Hrm." Her eyes brighten after a few seconds. "Oh, I see why. I'd like to point out that I won't be your little girl forever, though."

"I know. That's why we adjust protocol, ninja girl. But you can make sharper moves when Hannah and I are around. And we'll pair you up with Haru whenever we're away, of course. She's really big on taking care of others, like an older sister type."

"Is that so...okay, here. One more set." Ritsu scribbles changes on the notes you looked over before while you look at the last stack of papers she had for you. "So Mistress will be busy for the next few weeks, then. What about you?"

"Haven't decided yet. I have that date with Mei, so that might push me in one direction or another once we're done on Sunday. The clans are going to want to meet up for sure, since I'm still an unknown in their eyes. After that, I don't know. I'll have to find something to do with myself."

"What about work?"

"No need. Between our funds and the account we have thanks to Kushina, it's all taken care of. Maybe I can do a few small jobs, but it's unnecessary. This is all good, by the way. You have a really good grasp on political movement and diplomacy. I also noticed you were trying to make some predictions here and there."

"Did you..."

"A little cheeky on your part, but on brand," you say with a smile.

"That sounds very much like a compliment, so I'll take it. Thank you, sir. Now, you're going to tell me about that dream of yours while you spoil me a little bit."

"Am I?" you ask with a chuckle. "Well, that doesn't sound too bad." You pick up your tea and take a sip as you walk over to the couch. Ritsu looks over your small pile of scrolls and hands you one as you sit. She takes the opportunity to stretch herself sideways over your lap, looking satisfied as she puts one hand behind her head. "You're sure this is what I want to read?"

"I'm sure."

"Heh. Guess that's that. So you wanted to know what I told Tsunade...nothing special, I'd say. I talked about wanting to go back home and fix things. Be with the family, start over...all the good stuff that I've been looking forward to."

"Did she say anything about...home being a place far away?"

"Something like that. I guess more like a place that you might not ever return to. You would know about that much, Ritsu. I thought about your situation a bit. I'm not exactly sure if I'm ready for the worst outcome."

She closes her eyes. "No one ever is. If it comes to that, it will hurt a lot. Something inside of me says that you shouldn't worry about these things. That...maybe it's best if you simply move on. The idea of you being hurt bothers me a lot. I don't think you should give up on your family at all, but...maybe the place you call home is already lost, and has been since you left it. Talking to those two from the Iron...it feels that way. Like it's a place that will reject you no matter what you try. But that's not for me to decide at all."

"How much have you thought about this?"

"Not...all that much, I would say. It comes up every time you talk about your family. You love them so much, I can tell. Decisions on that front aren't easy at all."

"They're not, no. Well..." You spin around the scroll on your finger. "That's only one part of it, anyways."

"Competing dreams?" she asks as she opens her green eyes.

"It sounds like it, yeah. I've been thinking about creating...a global village, you could call it. The kind of place that would welcome people from all over, as long as they wanted a peaceful place they could contribute to. Things according to the needs of the people, innovation, stuff like that. I don't know if utopia is the right word, but something close to it would be nice."

"In a post-shinobi landscape?"

"Eh. Post-war at least."

"Oh, I see. You want us to open a path forward into the future for the shinobi world," Ritsu concludes. "That sounds fair...and maybe it's also a way of granting Shiina's wish. Hashirama's vision was noble, but the execution wasn't good at all. To acknowledge the shinobi and the power of chakra, while creating a new future, and a place for those who were once lost to gather. The global village, advancing peace and prosperity as the world continues to turn."

"You sound like you're all for it."

"I am," she says with a smile. "And not just because it's a place where my skills would be the most useful. As shining beacons, leading the way, we could inspire many other people. We can do so much for the world just by being, you know? While it would be nice to retire and live out in the wilderness somewhere...I think we should do our best to keep the world moving. You already have my support no matter what you choose, but I have an extra bit of enthusiasm for this project if you stick to it."

You nod at that, seeing that she's already thinking of what she could get up to in that new world of yours. If things don't work out at home, it wouldn't be all bad.

Shinobi are people, too...

Shiina's words ring through your head. You wonder what it means to 'save the world', as you don't quite know yet. A journey like this will teach you, you think. After that...

"So you still believe in this world, Master?"

Ritsu's voice brings you out of your thoughts. "I think there are enough people working towards a peaceful future...we should give them a chance to do the right thing. It's worth the effort," you say to her.

"..."

"Your views are a bit dim on that compared to mine, though."

"I try to not think ill of people based on the way they live their lives. I think there are many good individuals, like Haru and Hikari...but at the same time, the shinobi as a whole are arrogant and corrupt, even in casual ways that aren't projections of harm."

You remember the way she looked at the Hokage Rock, the monument that had Hokage of the past and present loom over the Hidden Leaf.

Ritsu takes your hand and sets it on her stomach. "Even so, I believe in you more than I could doubt them. I won't hide my feelings all the time, but I promise to be by your side."

"To choose people over the world, right?" you ask, remembering her voice in your head from the meeting.

"Hm...that sounds like something I would say, yes. People over the world...fierce defenders of mankind, and the hope within them. That sounds good. Protecting the world's possibilities."

She closes her eyes and goes quiet, placing her hand over yours. Changing your mind about reading, you instead set the scroll beside you and enjoy Ritsu's company. Thinking about it for a moment, you realize this is something good for you. A time of uncomplicated thoughts, or maybe no thoughts at all. You're in a safe place with someone you love. You don't have to do any thinking. It's peaceful.

Huh. How much time do you spend wound up like that? You'd have to look into it one day soon.

What feels like a hour passes, though it's possible that it could be two. More, possibly. You're not invested in figuring it out. Ritsu's eyes slide open to look at you, her face radiating calm. She settles back after a while and lets her eyes slide closed as she breathes softly.

"Do you ever worry that...times like this will be hard to come by?" she asks.

You gently pat her stomach. "Not at all."

She smiles at that. "What a lovely answer. Then you can spoil me more like this from now on."

"Deal."

---

You spend more quiet time with Ritsu until she decides to get ready for her outing. It's early evening by now. Haru returns from her errands, leaving Hikari in another part of the village to do surveillance. While that is going on, you decide to start on your work: updating team protocol and security for the near future and upcoming combat situations. If there's time left before it gets too late, you'll also develop extra strategies based on possible future opponents. Most will be for your own use, the rest will be organized for your comrades.

"We'll be off, then. Darling, tell us how stunning we look."

Hannah steps out front and spins before posing for you. She's chosen one of her little black dresses, fabric hugging her curves and feet supported by flashy red heels. Her hair sparkles in the light, much like the diamond necklace that she's chosen as an accessory.

"Very dangerous," you say, halfway joking.

"A seal of approval. Thank you." She flips her hair dramatically and opens her compact mirror. Ritsu appears a moment later, looking relatively more modest with a shimmering dark blue dress that bares her shoulders and stops above her knees. Her hair is let down and she has a pair of soft-looking white gloves on.

"You look great," you say to her.

"Thank you, sir."

"Don't wait up for us too late," Hannah says to you. The sweet scent of perfume reaches you as she leans in to kiss your cheek. "After dinner, we'll want to have some fun around the village. Tomorrow, of course, is your turn with me."

"Looking forward to it."

"Not more than I am, I can guarantee that." She pats your head. "Good night for now, beloved."

"Have a good time."

"I surely will."

Ritsu hugs you next and rubs your back gently. You exchange nods and she heads out with Hannah behind her. Haru bows for you and you nod to acknowledge her before she shuts the door, locking it on the other side.

You scratch at your head and make a fresh pot of tea, and one pot of coffee at the same time. The door opens while you wait.

"Sir. Hikari reporting in, sir." She salutes as soon as she sees you.

"Welcome back. Tea or coffee?"

"Coffee, sir. Thank you, sir."

"Hungry?" you ask. "I can get you a sandwich. Don't think too hard on it."

"Sir. If you could do that, sir...I would like that. I am hungry, sir. Just a bit."

"Coming up." You quickly and easily slice bread and put a pan on the stove, heating up butter and then toasting the bread. From there you raid the fridge for ingredients and get some ribs out of your cache in the back, warm them up, and get them off the bones so you can put the meat to use. The big sandwich is sliced in half and served to your guest.

"Thank you very much, sir."

"No problem. I'll be nearby doing some work. Let me know if you need anything important," you say as you pour a cup of coffee for her. You leave it on the table beside her as she takes off her mask to eat, and then take your tea over to the couch before starting your routines.

For the next few hours, you write. You run simulations in your head and write down the results, then organize them into sections and write notes on top of those. You consider multiple options for each situation, approaches, known strategies, typical resources. It gets to the point where it's more or less automatic as you go on.

"Sir. I wanted to check in, sir."

"Hm." You raise your head to look at the clock on the wall. Half past eleven...pretty late. "Thanks. I'm okay," you say to Hikari.

"I didn't want to disturb you, sir...you seemed very busy."

"Yeah, sorry about that. I get into a zone sometimes when I do this stuff. I'm done, got everything I needed down and was just working on extras." You start to gather up and properly organize your paperwork. "I'll make us something to eat before I go to bed. I'm going to train in the morning and do some other stuff. Are you busy tomorrow?"

"Sir, no sir. I can assist with whatever you need."

"Great," you say as you put your papers into neat stacks on the table. "Then you can come with me to the hospital. I wanted to see how Hisano was doing. Anything you want to snack on?"

"Um...I don't have any preferences, sir. Whatever you feel like is fine," Hikari says after thinking a moment.

"I feel like salmon and rice right now. We have leftovers put away somewhere..." You yawn and head over to the fridge, finding the food in question and reheating it for a little while. You and Hikari quietly eat together, clean up, and drink some tea before you decide to turn in for the night. The girls said not to wait up, so you won't.

"I'm shutting down for the day, Hikari."

"Sir. Understood, sir. Please have a good rest. I'll be available to you in the morning, sir." She gives you her normal salute and you pet her head gently.

"Thanks. Have a good night yourself. See you in the morning."

"Sir."

You head into your room and shut the door behind you, then slide beneath the covers of your bed. You settle in quickly and your eyes close, taking you quickly into your dreams.

---

Today's dream is about Mom. She asked you to help her make a cake for your sister's birthday...the dream ends before you get to leave the kitchen and see anyone else. But it was...pleasant.

---

Morning.

You get up, change into training clothes, and head out to the kitchen. Haru and Hikari have already cooked fresh rice and eggs for breakfast. Hannah and Ritsu aren't up yet, so they must have been out pretty late. That much is fine since you're going to be busy anyways.

"Your usual spot is ready for training," Haru says as she delivers breakfast to you. You nod and quickly start to eat. "Hikari says that you'll be visiting the hospital today?"

"Yeah."

"Then I'll leave you to that, sir. The ladies will be taken care of while you're gone. Happy training."

Hikari takes away your empty dishes and you nod your thanks. A warm cup of tea before you grab your small bag with water and first aid, securing it on your back.

"Alright. See you in a while."

Haru and Hikari give you a bow as you leave for the utility grounds, area 25. Today you'll be on your own, and you'll be focusing on ninjutsu. Nothing fancy. After this session, you should be in a good spot.

---

Training goes well. It's small progress, but progress all the same. Now your skill is around the average for shinobi, great for situations where you need to supplement your offensive options or get out of a tight spot. Your new signature move will also get boosts from your increased ninjutsu skill. The possibilities for improved combination attacks also increase, which will please Hannah. This is good all around.

---

The feeling of low chakra tells you that it's time to stop for the day. You take a few moments to cool off and re-hydrate before gathering your things and leaving the utility grounds.

"Good progress," you say to yourself. Checking your watch, there's still plenty of time in the day. You assume it will be around five or six in the evening that Hannah will make you unavailable to everyone else, so with it still being late morning, you should be okay to get other things done before the hospital visit.

For Hisano, though...something comes to mind. You remember when Kushina showed her affection at the exams, and it immediately calmed her down. While a hug might be too far, perhaps a present would be a nice gesture? Then again, she might find it awkward since she doesn't even know you. It's possible she could get the wrong idea altogether.

But you were already visiting this girl you didn't really know, so did it matter?

"Hm." You wonder.

---

Joshua has gained 1 point in ninjutsu (4->5).

---

Friday Afternoon - Meeting Hisano

[] Would you like to get Hisano a present?
-[] Something simple like a stuffed animal.
-[] Candies, those would work. Or chocolates. Both.
-[] Flowers are always nice. And the nurses like them too.
-[] Something else?
-[] No, you won't bother with it.

[] Custom schedule. Any other errands you want to run go here.

---

Friday Evening - Date Suggestions, etc.

[] What kind of mood do you want for the evening? Your date is fine with anything, but you also want her to be comfortable.
-[] Casual, it's simple and fun. You can also do a lot more active things!
-[] Semi-formal, it's balanced and you can show each other a good time with traditional events.
-[] Formal, you want to look great and do fancy things for an evening. Spend all the money - you can make it back on a whim.
-[] Custom option.

[] Do you have particular plans? They'll change a bit depending on the mood for the evening.
-[] Dinner and a motion picture. Light, simple, entertaining.
-[] They have live theater downtown. Depending on how much you want to spend, there will be different arrangements. But the main show will have talented singers and dancers.
-[] There's a baseball game at one of the big stadiums. You can get good seats close to the action or fancy booths to drink wine in while you watch.
-[] There's a cruise down one of the nearby rivers. A carriage will bring you right over to the boat, and then back when the night is through. You'll get to mingle with weird rich people and eat that caviar stuff your mom told you about.
-[] Custom option. Pick whatever you like and we'll try and work with it.

---

Sorry for the wait, it has arrived. Tried not to plow through too much, as the update was delayed by...stuff, I guess. Plus I really wanted to have a scene or two with our ninja girl.

It's Friday shortly before noon. The visit with Hisano shouldn't take more than a few hours so you have time to do other things if you want, aside from training. I added options for your date night, you're free to tweak them however you like and I'll try to keep up.

The next deadline will be Mar 17, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Hopefully. Thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

You decide on getting a stuffed animal for her. It would be a decent gesture while keeping your distance. You also suspect that she's not likely to get gifts in the first place, so...

The first shop jumps out at you on your left and you step inside, shouldering your backpack and looking around the shelves for a good item. There are different kinds of dolls and figures along with stuffed creatures, in the likenesses of the tailed beasts and famous shinobi around the world. This being the Leaf, some figures are stocked more generously than others.

"Good morning, sir." A thin-looking woman with dark hair and glasses steps out to assist you. "Did you need help finding anything?"

"No, I should be fine. I know what I want to get." You move over to the section with the stuffed animal and reach up to grab your selection: a plush black panther. "This is hand made, right?"

"Yes, sir. We've maintained a section for these types of toys. The prices are above average, but we feel that the increased quality more than makes up for it."

"Hm." This one is about the size of a cat, made from luxurious material...you think it's velvet, though you're not entirely sure. "Not too hard to take care of?"

"No, sir. A wet cloth should do, at most some mild detergent and water. We have a cleaning kit if you're interested."

"Sure am. I'll be taking this one with me." You look at the price tag. "You weren't kidding, this is quite a gift."

"Would you like it wrapped, sir?"

"Nah, just a bag is fine. They'll have to look it over at the hospital anyways." You take your gift up to the counter and hand it to the woman, who places it gently into a lined paper bag as you gather your money. She takes your payment, hands you your change, and puts some fabric over your gift for added protection before handing you the bag over the counter.

"The cleaning kit is compact and easy to use, though it also comes with instructions for the recipient," the woman explains. "It will be at the bottom of the bag. If anything should happen to your gift, make sure to hold onto the receipt that's also at the bottom and we'll do small repairs in-shop for no charge. Any larger repairs will have a small cost attached and a bit of a wait for the special work necessary. Thank you very much for your purchase," she says with a bow.

"Thanks for your help. Take care, yeah?"

"Thank you, sir."

You give her a wave as you leave the shop. Maybe you would come back one day and pick up something for the girls...there was a pretty solid selection from what you could see. But you have your gift for Hisano, so now it's time to take on the rest of the day. You get back to the hotel, where Hikari lets you in and Haru is checking underneath the kitchen sink.

"Yo. Taking a shower, be back soon."

You hear something that sounds like an affirming noise, so you nod and move on. After taking your shower you change into a dark sweater and pants, attempting to be as nondescript as possible. While you'd get permission from Tsunade for your visit, you suspect the Cloud wouldn't be happy if they found out.

"Hikari?"

"Sir, awaiting orders, sir." She appears in front of you immediately.

"Let's head to the hospital. The girls not up yet?"

"They were here for breakfast, sir. Miss Ritsu is in the bath and Miss Hannah has gone back to sleep, I think, sir."

"Hm. That's alright, then. Haru, we'll see you later."

She says something you can't hear while underneath the sink.

"I think she's okay for now, sir."

"Yeah, seems like it." You wonder what she's working on, but it's likely some kind of classified surveillance deal. Nothing to worry yourself over in that case.

Hikari leads you out of the hotel and onto the streets of the Leaf, where you pull the hood of your sweater up as you walk. You reach Leaf Central Hospital in short order and show your face to the nurse working reception. Your minder puts in your request and you wait a few minutes to hear back.

"It's for you, sir."

The nurse gently hands you her phone receiver and you put it to your ear. "Hello?"

"Hey, kiddo. You wanted to see Hisano today, yeah?"

"Yeah, if it's okay," you reply.

"No problem at all. I'll get the area cleared up for you and keep the details sparse in case any of the Cloud's goons come sniffing around. Don't make yourself too obvious, and you'll be fine. Our girl's stable right now, still recovering a bit. Good health all around." A pause. "Nobody's come to see her other than the Raikage, and that was about two days ago. A fresh face will help a lot..."

"I figured. I'll do my best to help her out."

"Yeah. Thanks, Josh. I'll relay the game plan, spend as much time as you need with her. See you around."

"For sure. Thanks, Tsunade." You hand the receiver back to the nurse, who nods and gives Hikari a slip of paper.

"Thank you, ma'am. Sir, we can be on our way," Hikari says to you.

"Got it. Thanks, ma'am," you say to the nurse with a nod. She gives you a smile and nods back before you leave. The corridors of the hospital are long, wide, and look largely the same to the untrained eye. There are various markings and colours to help guide people through the facility, on the walls, floors, and even the ceiling. Signs help people make sense of the symbols that mark hallway corners.

Hikari leads you through the bright, winding path towards your destination without missing a beat, taking light and confident steps forward. The wing of the hospital you're in gets progressively quieter as you move, until you stop in front of a certain room. The wooden door is shut and Hikari knocks twice. A woman with fair skin, long black hair, and features that make her look like a doll appears, closing the door behind her. Her distinctive, featureless white eyes are the same as Hinata's. She wears a short sleeved blouse, a tall velvet sash around her waist, and a very long skirt that almost sweeps the ground, all of it a pure white.

"Sister Ui, good afternoon," Hikari says to the woman.

"Good afternoon, my little wolf. How do you fare today?"

"Very well, ma'am."

"Excellent." Her head turns to you. "This fine gentleman must be Lady Tsunade's charge. You bring a gift for the young one inside."

"Yes, ma'am," you say with a nod. Ui extends a slender, gloved hand and you place the straps of the bag in it. A moment passes and she nods before handing the bag back to you.

"Very kind of you. Please treat her well...she is fragile and lonely, but I have faith that your compassion will lift her spirit from the darkness inside. I will be waiting patiently outside for as long as you need, and will inform milady when your visit is over. The assigned nurse will be coming by to check on the young one at some point. I will instruct her to cooperate with you."

"Thank you, ma'am."

She gives you a smile and pats your cheek once before stepping aside. Slowly, you place your hand on the door handle and push down, gently moving the door open.

The room smells fresh, vibrant almost. There's a window behind the room's bed that lets in a generous amount of light. A sparse set of equipment has been moved towards the back of the room, wires bundled up and away. Flowers sit on the small table to the bed's right.

And sitting on her bed cross-legged, quietly, is the girl with curly pink hair. Her golden eyes scan you, curious and confused. She seems like she can't help but show her emotions in full to you. She has long limbs, thin against the set of pyjamas she has on. Her eyes go down to her hands, and she seems to be reconciling the fact that her skin is the same as your own.

Hikari nods and salutes, letting you close the door behind you. You're alone with Hisano now.

"You're the visitor?" she asks in a soft tone.

"Yeah, I am. My name's Joshua West. It's good to meet you."

"The...Blue Arrow?"

"That's what they call me now, yeah."

"I...see. Lord Raikage mentioned you. I can see why...the Hyuuga lady was quiet about it. It only makes sense. I..." She pauses, then seems to give up on the thought in her head, along with all others. It's quiet again for a while.

You take the opportunity to reach into the bag and remove the cloth from the top of it, then pull out the black panther plush. "Mind if I come closer?"

"It's okay. Yes, it's fine. Thank you for asking," Hisano says. You take a seat on the edge of her bed and hand the plush to her. She slowly takes it, stroking it gently before holding it against her chest.

"Hopefully it's not too much. I wanted to get a present for you."

"Why?"

"It's something people do when they know someone is sick. A card or a gift helps lift their spirits."

"..." Hisano closes her eyes and holds the panther a little tighter. "I didn't know that. I thought it was only for dates of birth and special occasions."

"You can give gifts at any time to show affection. Depends on the person," you explain.

"Affection." She repeats the word, a foreign sort of echo making her think.

"Do you like it?" you ask. Hisano nods and seems to be enjoying the softness of the stuffed animal. You find yourself smiling at that.

"I don't have friends or family. Things like this...I don't understand yet. But I appreciate this. It's warm...a nice feeling. Thank you for this gift to me. It's entirely too much, but I want to enjoy it."

"There's a cleaning kit in the bottom of the bag."

"It sounds luxurious. Cleaning. How much was this animal?" she asks.

"Well, I can't tell you that."

"Why?"

"'Cause it's a present. You don't need to know," you say with a smirk. She tilts her head to one side, trying to figure you out.

"I also do not understand this...but you are being nice, I think."

"I try."

"You are very good at trying." A beat. "I want to understand more. I want to understand so that I can accept it. This gift, and this kindness to me. Even now, I feel guilt inside of myself. I feel like I am stealing. Like I am taking away. I feel as if I am unworthy. But I do not understand why. My function means that I should reject all of this...even so."

Hisano looks at you, again searching for something within your eyes.

"Is it okay if I ask?"

"It is," you reply.

"Then...please. Why did you come?" she asks. "Why is that you...felt something for me? Just like Lady Kushina did, and Naruto Uzumaki did...what makes you care? Why is it...that you feel?"

She squeezes the stuffed panther tight as she looks at you.

"Will you...can you tell me why?"

---

[] Because it was the right thing.

[] Because you saw yourself in her.

[] Because you felt her pain.

[] Because...you don't really know why.

[] Custom option.

---

It's here. Lots of things happening irl this week, but we get to spend time with Hisano at this part of the story.

Next scheduled update will be 3/27/2020, hopefully sooner. Thanks for reading. Stay safe out there.

 

[FortePlus]

"When I saw you there, on the ground...it hurt a lot. I felt pain, even if it wasn't the same as yours," you say to Hisano.

"Pain...you felt it? I don't understand. Why did you hurt from...seeing me hurt?" she asks, confused.

"It's called empathy. To understand and share the feelings of others. I imagined myself where you were, hurt and alone. My loved ones felt the same way. They were hurt and angry because you were hurt. I felt all of those things."

"Where I was...you put yourself in my place? Why? Why wouldn't you turn away instead of hurting like that?"

"Because caring for other people is the right thing to do."

"I'm not a person."

You look at Hisano. "You are to me. That's why it hurt so much."

"..." She pauses and has her head down for a while. The room is quiet. It's difficult in some ways to explain this all from the ground up. These were things that you simply learned and observed throughout your life. Hannah did so too, even when she was alone. She's grown up to be a kind and loving person in the midst of the blood and darkness she lived in for so long.

Hisano...everything was ripped away from her. Feelings, emotions, thoughts. She was turned into a weapon, and even if it helped to save her life, it still...wasn't right to do all of this to her. Isolating and discarding her like this. You realize just how badly she's been treated.

"Is that what Lady Kushina did? Em...pathize? Feel for me?"

"Yes. And she also has a son that she cares for. She thought about you as a child, like he was. She saw you hurt and alone, and decided to try and calm you down like you would calm down a normal person."

"She held me close until I passed out. Even though it hurt her. I...hear all of it. But I don't really understand what it all means. To feel for another person and be angry for them instead of to them."

"..."

"You didn't hurt exactly like I hurt. You don't have the System inside of you. Right?"

"That's true, yes."

"But you saw me in pain and imagined it. Even if we aren't comrades. Even though we're not family or friends. Even though we didn't know each other at all. You felt sorry for me. Why? Is it because these things are not right?"

"Yes."

"Because I am a human after all, and I deserve life?"

"Yes."

"Because I should have a chance to live?"

"Yes."

"You are very kind."

You feel yourself come to an abrupt stop. "Hisano, listen-"

"Please. You need to hear that. You are a very kind person. I know what you will say. That this is how I should normally be treated. That this is supposed to be a right and not a privilege. But we are not in that world, Joshua West. To my country and leader, I am among their mightiest weapons. But to you, I am a girl who has been hurt too many times. You have given me a cup of kindness worth ten thousand more."

"I...I'm kind of surprised, but I..." You try to compose yourself. "You're eloquent, really."

"Eloquent. Articulate?" she asks.

"Yeah. Synonyms, and all. It's like you know what to say when you grab hold of the concepts. Does that make sense?"

"It does." She looks at you curiously. "You looked distressed a moment ago."

"I felt like...maybe I was going to cry, or something."

"Cry? Why? Was it for me again?"

"Yeah."

"How come?"

You think for a moment. "You've been through a lot already. To not only have a sense of self, but to recognize kindness and be so appreciative, it's pretty overwhelming to be honest. So that's why I was a little emotional. Things like this are complicated."

"They are," Hisano says. "Thank you for coming to see me. And for being so kind to me. Even if it's just this one visit, I will remember it for my entire life. I learned about myself. That I am a person. And that I am strong, even if I don't feel like it right now." She pauses. "I am also scared. I don't want to be the same person I was before. But I might have to be, and it will be painful."

"Yeah."

"I understand somewhat, why people will sometimes reject hope. It is a difficult kind of life to live as I am right now."

Hisano reaches over and takes your hand.

"Even so. I would like to try." She smiles. "Because you are kind and I want to make you happy, like you made me feel warm and safe."

"That's good, Hisano. I'm really happy that I could help. Even if it's just a little."

"You are also very modest."

"I get that a lot."

"If Lady Tsunade allows another visit, will you bring your life partner?"

"Heh. What makes you think I have one of those?"

"You are noted as a handsome person by those engaging in casual conversation. The chance that you're single has a low percentage."

You sigh. "Yeah, well...you're right in that I'm taken, in a way."

"I see." She squeezes the plush panther tightly, curly pink hair swaying back and forth. "It's just a thought. How long can you stay with me?"

"For a few more hours. Said life partner is waiting to have a date later in the evening."

"Thank you. I want to talk about more things. And hear about them. I want to learn about the world. But I don't want to talk about the past. It's very hazy and makes my head hot."

"That's fine with me. We won't talk about that."

"Thank you. Please tell me about the fruits. About the green fruits that are shaped like the moon."

"You mean the sliced melon."

"Melon. They are sweet. The large room had them but I didn't eat any before the fight. I was too nervous. What colours do they come in, Joshua?"

---

You talk with Hisano for a while longer, mostly about food. Her diet was apparently only the finest of artificial foods and supplements, to keep her body consistently fuelled and adjusted. She had to be 'balanced' after more non-essential meals, such as those for ceremonies. She really is treated like a machine; the Cloud would make her drink gasoline if it were possible, to save themselves some effort. The nurse mentioned earlier comes to check her vitals and asks questions to gauge how she's feeling for the day. She looks at the plush in Hisano's hands and gives you a friendly smile before leaving.

As it nears the magic hour, you decide to part ways with your new friend.

"Thank you again for coming to see me."

"No problem at all. I'll do it again if I have time."

"Yes. I hope that you do."

You hand Hisano a small scroll and she looks at it. "Just in case the plush is contraband."

"Thank you again. I will make use of this. Though I can always use the art of deception."

"You don't seem too great at it," you say with an apologetic shrug. "Just an observation."

"I won't be able to hide my improved demeanor either."

"Probably not. Worth a shot, though."

"Yes. Perhaps many shots."

You smile and reach over to Hisano, then stop as you realize what you were doing.

"Are you alright?"

You shake your head. "Yeah, sorry. I was just...having a reflex thing. Happens."

"Why does it happen?"

"You get reminded of people you really like, and your body moves on its own sometimes."

"..." She stares at you for a while before moving closer to you on the bed, tilting her head forward. "If I remind you of a person you really like, then it should be okay."

You hesitate before reaching out to touch her head, giving her hair soft and strokes. She's warm, in a good way, and doesn't move under your touch.

"It's nice. What is it called, this sort of action?"

"It's a head pat," you explain. "It's, uh...it can kind of an intimate thing, depending on who you do it to. You know how people do it to pets? That's different and sometimes the two get conflated, so..."

"It seems like a difficult thing, but rewarding with the right person. Do you get head pats from your life partner?"

"Yeah. I do."

"Do you like them?"

"I like them. She's very gentle and warm. And her hands are soft, which is pretty great."

"That's good to know. I'm glad you're treated well, Joshua. I suppose I have kept you long enough. You're going to see theater."

"Yeah. Should be nice."

"I hope that it is. Before you go, I have a small request."

"Sure," you say as you stand up. Hisano lets herself down from the bed and stands in front of you.

"Is it okay if you give me a voluntary hug? Similar to what Lady Kushina did?"

"Yeah, I can do that."

"Thank you. I don't know a lot about the world, but I remember that consent and politeness are important things. Thank you for respecting my autonomy and intelligence."

"No problem," you say with a smile. "You're a bright young lady."

"Thank you." She shuffles a bit in place before raising her hands upwards. You chuckle lightly before stepping forward and giving her a hug. Her arms slowly come down and wrap around your back, fingers pressing down lightly as she tries to figure things out. As she does, you feel her squeeze you tightly.

"It's very nice. I don't want to let go at all."

"It's like that sometimes, yeah."

Hisano eventually does let go, looking at you fondly. "It felt good. I feel very warm and light. Hugs are good. This one was different. Lady Kushina felt smothering. This was less heavy. I like both, but this was better. It's very interesting." She nods and waves. "Thank you very much, Joshua. You have given me many gifts today. Enjoy your date, please."

"I will. Thanks, Hisano. If I don't see you around for a while, stay safe."

"Yes. I will try."

You move to open the door but Ui steps inside first. "Hands, please."

"Yes'm." You give her your hands and she pauses for a moment before nodding.

"Good. The child looks very radiant now. I knew that I could count on you," she says with a smile. "Please enjoy the rest of your day, Blue Arrow."

"Thank you, ma'am. Same to you." You note there's an object in your left hand. A few, actually. Mint candies, individually wrapped.

Ui gives you a wink. "For after dinner. Women appreciate a sweet or two."

Resisting the urge to sweat a bit, you nod to acknowledge her and go on your way. Hikari is waiting for you and gives her customary salute.

"Let's head home."

"Sir."

"Women really are scary."

"Nothing too troublesome, sir?"

"Nothing more than usual." You pocket the candies and silently thank Ui. "Though it makes sense, anyways. Men have an unnatural attraction to dangerous things."

"Sister Haru said something similar once."

You put your hands in your pockets as you walk. "Yeah, well...she tends to be on the ball, that woman."

---

You get back to the hotel in good time and Hikari opens the door for you.

"Sister Haru is out for the time being," she says after closing the door. "I will be on standby until she returns. Please call me if anything is needed."

"Sure. Thanks, Hikari."

"Sir."

"Hikari, is that you?" Ritsu calls out.

"Ma'am. Miss Ritsu, awaiting your orders," she says with another salute.

"Perfect timing. I have a few things I need to pick up. Could you escort me? We can stop for a few bites along the way since I know you've been out all day."

"Ma'am. It's no trouble, ma'am."

"We can share some of the fancy ice cream they have near the western mall."

Hikari perks up a bit at that. "If you insist, ma'am. We can make as many stops as necessary."

"Excellent." Ritsu shakes out her hair and flips it over her shoulder, then grabs her purse nearby. "Then we will be off. Sir, ma'am...enjoy your well deserved night together. Stay out late and have fun." She gives you a wink before opening the door and heading out. Hikari crisply salutes you again before following Ritsu out, closing the door behind you.

"I suppose this is where I'm off limits to the entire planet," you say as you turn to Hannah, sitting on the couch. She seems to have been taking it easy for the day, wearing a long shirt and fluffy slippers on her feet.

"If the heavenly host feel the need to intervene, they can explain themselves promptly," she says. "Everyone else should be on their way. We won't be going out for a while yet. Come."

You do as she says and make your way to the couch, then sit beside her.

"Is this all you wanted?" you ask.

"Little more than this. Time with you."

"Hm."

She slides next to you and takes your hand, meshing her fingers with yours.

"I'm sure," she repeats, before you can say anything. "We have all night. And I want to have a proper date with you."

"Alright. You don't want to hear anything?"

"No."

"Okay." You glance at her. "But you're lying."

"Slightly." She pauses. "What kind of gift was it?"

"Stuffed animal. Black panther."

"Cute."

"Which one do you want?"

"I haven't decided yet. It won't be the same store, I'll look for something downtown. It will be expensive."

"I know."

"You should care, you know."

"I know."

"If you spoil me too often, I'll become unbearable."

"I'm sure."

You look at each other for a moment.

"I think this is the part where I consider bearing your children. Openly, I mean. No, I meant...openly and aggressively. Yes, that's it."

"So why not?"

"Because I respect your agency. Also, children would not be ideal at this moment in time. The future is also uncertain until we...well, put an end to this nonsense, I would call it."

"Very kind of you."

"You're welcome."

You sigh at the same time and let yourselves sink into the couch a bit more.

"We are highly compatible, aren't we? That was a pretty prescient choice of words back then," you say.

"I wouldn't think that such a simple observation was worthy of praise."

"Maybe I like praising you."

"Mm. Your verbal ministrations are quite lovely. I do love it when you stir up my mind with those deft, intellectual tones of yours."

"It's what I do. We've got compatible kinks, too. How about that," you say, laughing quietly.

"Indeed. How was she?"

"She's..." You try to find the words. "She's a very strong person. I think she'll be alright."

"I'm happy to hear that. She deserves much better than what she has now. Perhaps once this conflict is over..."

"Yeah."

You wonder if it would be fine just sitting like this quietly. She wouldn't mind, but she doesn't mind much. No, you should head out soon.

Another hour. That would be okay.

---

It ends up being two hours before you both get up and get yourselves ready for your outing. Nothing too formal, but not too casual either. Hannah wants your destination to be a surprise, so you decide to oblige her.

"Let's see."

You muse a bit over what you want to wear before deciding. A crisp, dark red sweater and plain black pants. Simple and effective, you think. Actually, you want to look a little more dignified. You put on a light shirt and tie and then wear the sweater over them. Good. You're ready.

After brushing your hair, you straighten your tie in the mirror and head out to wait for your companion. She doesn't take too much longer to come out, and you give her two thumbs up once you see her.

"You look as handsome as ever. The tie is a nice touch," she says to you.

"Right? It was a last minute thing. You were thinking red, too. Looks great on you."

"Well. As you always say, I try." Hannah checks her compact mirror one last time, and takes a tube of lip gloss from her purse. She's gone with something reasonable, a white blouse that you assume is silk and bares her shoulders, and a red skirt that goes to her knees and has folds in it. Your mom told you about this...pleated. That's it.

You secure your watch and make sure you're good and ready. "Shouldn't be cold tonight, eh?"

"It shouldn't be. But I have a big, strong man to serve as my heater should I need it." She gives you a smile. "Preparation is key."

You roll your eyes at her. "I'll bet. Let's head out on the town, shall we?"

"We shall."

You move around the hotel room and secure all the openings, then leave with Hannah and lock the door behind you. Haru and Hikari have access no matter what, so this is more for uninvited guests of all types. Down the hall, to the first floor, and out of the lobby.

Nice warm night, typical for the Leaf. The weather is good too, with only thin clouds in the evening skies. You hold out your arm and Hannah finishes slipping on a pair of fancy gloves before linking her arm with yours. A few looks are thrown your way as you head down the main street with your date, you assume they're meant for her more than you. Hm. Maybe people are right and you are too modest sometimes.

"Are you enjoying the attention?" Hannah asks you.

"Hard to say. I'm not sure how much I'm getting," you answer.

"One of your precious quirks. More than a few women have been checking you out, you know."

"Probably."

"Definitely," she corrects. "You're a handsome man, and you know it."

You shrug. "I have some manly features, yeah. Easy on the eyes."

"Are you afraid of coming off as arrogant?"

"A little."

"When we have time, I'll teach you how to own that attractiveness of yours. Of course, this cute side of you is one that I'll always like."

"I dunno about lessons of that type. Perfectly fine with being an unremarkable gentleman."

"Are you taking yourself off the market?"

"I never wanted to be on it," you say as you look at Hannah. She playfully scoffs at you. "Getting back to our date thing, what did you want to do first? We've got plenty of time for both."

"My options?"

"Dinner and your surprise. Then dessert after that, probably. I know a place that's open all night."

"Mm. I don't want you spending too much."

"Don't worry about that. Whatever your heart desires, you'll get."

"My, my. You can be assertive when you choose to be. Very manly of you," she teases. "Hmm...what do I want to do first?"

---

[] So, first...
-[] You end up going to the show, then dinner afterwards.
-[] You have dinner and then catch the late show. Sounds good.

[] The kind of show you see is...
-[] Bunraku. A show with man-sized puppets controlled by multiple people. Entertaining stuff.
-[] Noh. Pretty high class, often spiritual dramas. It has comedic bits in between acts.
-[] Kabuki. Wild and flashy with intense action on stage. People seem to like it.
-[] Musical. Has a lot of song and dance numbers, and is a new style to the region.
-[] Other type of show.

[] How will dinner work?
-[] You're dressed sort of fancy so you end up at one of those high class places.
-[] Dinner is somewhere less formal, but comfortable and classy.
-[] Whatever. Noodles are good and Ichiraku isn't out of the way.
-[] Custom option.

---

Lots of things happening outside. Hope you all enjoy this update.

Next update is scheduled for Apr 6, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

"Shall we head to the show first? Dinner can come afterwards, since I intend to eat quite a bit. I hope those words don't come back to haunt you," Hannah says with a sly smile.

"Heh. Don't underestimate me, Blondie. I know you and your appetite well enough. Like I said, you can go as far as you want, even if the snobs look at you funny later."

She nods at that, satisfied. "I am quite pleased right now. Can you tell?"

You smirk back. "Hard to miss."

"Then we can advance. I can't wait to see what you have planned for us."

You nod and start on your way towards the theatre, a large building made of carefully polished wood. People of all sorts are filing in, and you head towards the nearby ticket booth. There are a few seats left up front and you take them for a reasonable price, then head inside and show your tickets where they're stamped and handed back to you. Another person bows and hands you a pamphlet, explaining the tradition of kabuki drama and the type of show you'll be seeing.

"Oh! Kabuki theatre!" Hannah says excitedly. "I've never been to one of these before..."

"Really?"

"It must be a shock, yes? Someone you considered so cultured, never attending a show like this. I've heard much about this kind of thing, but missed opportunities to see it. I've heard it's quite lively."

"It is. You'll really enjoy it, trust me."

"I've never stopped," she says with a bright smile. "Come, let's find our seats and settle in. I really am excited now." She tugs on your arm and you let her take you inside the hall, where the large wooden stage awaits. A feature unfamiliar to those who haven't seen this type of stage play are the long walkways that sit on both sides of the stage and run through the audience seating. One is center-left, the other on the right and half the width of the main walkway.

"Is this also part of the stage? I've never seen this before," Hannah comments as she takes her seat. It's on the left and closest to what's called hanamichi.

"Yeah. They make pretty good use of it during the show. You've got a good seat, so just sit back and enjoy," you say to her.

"I certainly will. Oh, I simply cannot wait! Let's see...this one is a period play, from what I am able to gather...the tale certainly looks whimsical and engaging from the description. Based on a true story...hmhm, we know what that means, don't we?"

You chuckle. "Artistic license. You love to see it."

"Indeed. Ah..." She sighs happily and takes your left hand in her right, squeezing it gently. "Thank you for indulging me, beloved."

"It's no trouble at all."

"It must be, and you're choosing not to admit as much. I know that I can come off as demanding sometimes."

You reach over to pat her hand. "There's a reason I call you Princess, you know. Don't worry about it, it's what I want to do for you. And we're highly compatible life partners, right? Sorta like husband and wife, in a way, just without the other details."

"Wonderfully freeing."

"Exactly. So don't worry about a thing, yeah?" You give her a grin. "What makes you happy is what makes me happy."

"Thank you again, my love. I will do as you say and enjoy myself as much as I can."

The lights start to dim and people shuffle into their seats nearby. It's a packed house from what you can make out, plenty of people. A few are really decked out for the night, while some others are as casual as can be. In the modern era, the theater is definitely for everyone who wants to come, provided they want to pay up a bit for a long show.

As the lights dim further, the colourful curtain is pulled back and the show begins. It's a heroic story taking place during the era of Warring States, where shinobi, samurai, and many other types of warriors clashed. This tale follows a man known as Miyamoto of the Five Winds, who fell in battle defending his comrades. The atmosphere is set by music, lively and with great momentum. You're introduced to the characters slowly; Miyamoto, his parents and young lover, his siblings of blood and of bond, his comrades and allies, rivals, and adversaries. It's a large and colourful cast, built up carefully. The costumes are bright and vivid, bombastic in every way. The actors, both male and female for this production, wear kumadori to distinguish themselves and give life to their roles; each colour and style mean something. Dramatic, sweeping red lines go across the white foundation of the actor playing the lead character, representing power and righteous fury. His style of dress is big, with shoulder pads and flowing fabric, sending a loud message of confidence with each polished, vigorous movement.

The actors move around the stage and on occasion strike poses heavy with emotion and meaning. Members of the audience call out words of praise either just before or after the pose is cut, making things more dramatic. Hannah looks at everything with wide eyes, clapping joyfully along with everyone else, and following the actors as they move on and off the hanamichi. She ends up part of the interplay between the audience and the actors, as a few of them note her excitement and give her some extra attention.

The beautiful sounds of the shamisen combine with the energy of the songs and dance numbers that fly across the stage. Miyamoto is embroiled in a minor war with a large gang of bandits; his lover tries to convince him to give up and run away from the conflict, and Miyamoto searches for guidance in nature. One of the kami appears to help him, giving him words of wisdom that he contemplates, represented through song and dance.

As the drama increases, the intensity of the play ramps up. The audience, yourself and Hannah included, are really into it, and the actors are giving it their all each moment. You have to admit, you haven't been this invested in entertainment in a while. This is good stuff.

"This is incredible," Hannah says to herself. "So wonderful..."

Tragedy strikes as Miyamoto's father and siblings are murdered, and his lover kidnapped. He and his comrades decide to take the fight to the enemy, and he leaves an offering for the kami that helped him find his courage once more. The great, dramatic battle is accompanied by sweeping music, driving percussion, and violent yet beautiful dance. Actors appear through trap doors on the stage, emerge dramatically from the walkways, and even fly through the air on wires - the last is definitely stunning for your friend, who is captivated by everything around her and is literally on the edge of her seat trying to take it all in.

Miyamoto makes his last stand, and with a dramatic finish, defeats his enemies before starting to succumb to his wounds. But all is not lost: his lover has given birth to a healthy child, and his siblings-in-arms, all safe because of his noble sacrifice, promise to take care of the family in his place. Miyamoto of the Five Winds is guided to the Pure Land by the kami he conversed with, and the son he left behind inherited his father's great title. With the power of bonds, the legend would never die.

And with that, the play comes to a close, wrapping up with a lively dance number that dries the tears of the audience. The curtain closes to thunderous applause, and as the actors reemerge, roses are thrown towards them and at their feet.

"That was amazing! Amazing!" Hannah shouts happily while clapping. "Bravo! Wonderful, wonderful!"

The lead actor makes his way down the hanamichi, accepting roses and praise, before taking one of them and handing it to Hannah gently. She smiles and mouths a thank you, which he acknowledges before returning his attention to the rest of the crowd.

You leave the theatre a while later, Hannah looking at the program in her hands that was signed by the lead actor. She smiles and wraps it gently in cloth along with her rose, before putting them carefully into her purse.

"That was fun, eh?" you ask her.

"More than that. It was a beautiful experience. I'm so very glad you kept it a surprise." She kisses you on the cheek. "Thank you so much. Tonight was wonderful."

"You're welcome," you say as you take her hand. "It's not too late yet, so we should eat. Three hours is pretty short for that type of play."

"Is it?"

"Yeah. I imagine they tailored it for the urban audience and all, which makes sense. These things used to regularly span the whole day, and in places they still do. Some people would pick which acts they wanted to go to, and left when they wanted," you explain. "If they decided to stay the whole day, there would be meals served in between acts. But even the nominally condensed ones would be about four or five hours. They really streamlined this one, but without losing any of the passion that goes into these productions."

"I see. You do know a lot about this. Have you gone to see many?"

"Not too many, but enough. I've read about it some. Noriko and I used to go with Cadence and her family, since they're high class and all that. They go to kabuki shows to keep up appearances with the samurai class, and Cadence would convince them to get extra tickets. My parents were more into instrumental concerts, the symphony and big bands and all that."

"A rich history. Very interesting to know. Mm...we should do this again, but not too soon. I think these memories will be enough for now...I have wondered about the puppet shows, though. The glimpses of them seem entertaining enough."

"I'll take you to one of those some time."

"Please do. I know that I would have just as much fun as I did tonight. But I am quite hungry, and you promised that I could eat as much as I desired. Shall we go?"

"Yep." You head further up the road, hand in hand. There are a fair number of restaurants and shops still open at this time of night, no doubt due to the regular schedule of the theater nearby which had quite a few patrons.

The place you've chosen has a minimalist front entrance, the front of the building made of plain, smooth stone. A doorman opens the glass doors ahead of you, and you hand him a tip while nodding. The reception area is neatly lit, not too bright and not too dark. It's a sleek black space, with clean leather chairs to sit in. You approach the front desk with Hannah at your side. The man at reception is balding and has made an attempt to dress crisply. He gives you a dismissive look, and you nod to Hannah before she says anything. With an understanding, she nods back and pulls out her compact mirror to occupy herself.

"We've been expecting you, sir." A mature woman in a crisp black shirt and skirt soon appears, her diamond earrings sparkling in the light. She has silky black hair that is bound and resting on her left shoulder. "Did you enjoy the show earlier?"

"I did. Thank you."

"Very good. Madam, I will be serving you both tonight. We've prepared for both of you, since I've been informed you both enjoy cuisine immensely."

"To say the least," you reply with a laugh. "I came prepared to spend a a bit, so it's fine. Thanks again for having us."

"Yes, many thanks for your hospitality. It is much appreciated," Hannah says politely.

"Of course. Friends of Lady Kushina and Madam Haru are always welcome at our establishment. If you would follow me, I'll have you seated. We have chilled beverages waiting as I speak."

She gives the man at the desk one of those 'lips only' smiles, and he tries to hide his cowering as you leave. The interior of the restaurant is lovingly crafted, with precise seating arrangements and high end materials for the seats and tables.

"Tonight's selection of beverages are chilled sparkling juices, for our youthful guests," your hostess says.

"What flavours are they?" you ask her.

"We have two exotic flavours at the table here," she says as you reach the table. She seats Hannah and then you before nodding. "Mango is one of our more popular flavours, followed by papaya."

"Oh, that's pretty nifty."

"Papaya? I've never tried it," Hannah says.

"I'm sure it will be highly enjoyable for you, madam. Please remember, call me for whatever you might need. My name is Saeko, and I will be serving you for the duration of your stay," your hostess says with a friendly smile. "Your menus are in front of you, and I will be nearby at all times. I will be back shortly to check for your orders. Please enjoy yourselves."

"Thank you, ma'am," you say with a nod.

"Thank you very much," Hannah follows.

Saeko nods back and leaves both of you alone. Hannah starts to scan the menu and seems to know what she wants.

"We'll get two or three of whatever you order," you tell her.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Might as well, right? And we eat pretty much the same things, it looks like."

"Mm. I might pick something off the beaten path...but sushi is a must. We'll have a delicious platter for ourselves. I see that they also have torikatsu, so we will order that...soba, too..."

Man. If it were anyone else they'd be sweating on account of their wallet. You simply chuckle quietly and look ahead at the dessert menu, reasoning that there's something new you might want to try. Saeko comes by to check on you and pours you both glasses of the papaya drink. Hannah tries it out and is very pleased.

"What a wonderful drink. It reminds me very much of the summer months, but with a very crisp flavour..." She takes another long sip and nods to herself. "Very good. I've noticed something, though."

"What is it?"

"The way you keep looking at me."

"Oh. I'm just thinking...you're really cute like this, I think," you admit with a sheepish smile. "Seeing you enjoy yourself so much makes me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside."

She blushes and smiles back at you. "Is that so...well, then. You can expect many more days of this. Because we'll be together, won't we?"

"We will be."

"Madam...there's something that's arrived for you," Saeko says as she appears at the table. Her expression is neutral as she holds a gold bottle in her hands.

"For me? Where did it come from?" Hannah asks.

"A pair of gentlemen some distance away. If you turn to your left, it would be the table nearest the windows."

Hannah sips from her glass again and tilts her head slightly. You subtly follow her gaze to see two young-looking, sharply dressed men enjoying appetizers.

You understand pretty clearly: Saeko would tell them to jump through the window if she could, but she's only a hostess. And you suspect that these guys aren't civilians in the slightest. Personally, at the moment you only feel slightly annoyed that they're trying it.

"As I said earlier, I can fulfill any requests of yours," Saeko says to you. You look over to Hannah, who seems annoyed, but is willing to leave it up to you from her body language. You sigh lightly and resist the urge to shake your head.

---

[] Well, it's wine. You're not going to engage in underage drinking, not in public anyways.
-[] Accept the bottle. It's not a terrible slight and you can give it to Haru later.
-[] Send it back. They might not like it, but who cares, you have no use for it.

[] It's pretty bold to proposition your totally-not-girlfriend while you're sitting at the table with her. Your move.
-[] Say nothing. You just want to eat dinner.
-[] Send a message back with Saeko.
--[] Polite. You're bothered.
--[] Firm. You're not amused.
--[] Aggressive. You're not happy.
-[] Get up and go to the table yourself. It might cause a scene, though.
-[] Let Hannah take care of it herself. This is a terrible option, but potentially highly entertaining.

---

It's quest time.

The next update deadline is Apr 12, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

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You don't like it.

It's a little too much to send a bottle of wine to your table for your date, while ignoring you completely. You might be a little annoyed. Maybe.

"Are things alright, darling?" Hannah asks.

"They're fine. I'm gonna send a message back."

Saeko sets the bottle down on the table and takes out a small notepad. "When you're ready, sir." She seems eager to deliver your message, and you're aware enough to guess why. Solidarity is always good. You give her a short message that she jots down.

"Shall I take the bottle back with me, sir?" she asks.

"What do you think?" you ask Hannah.

"Mm. I think our Haru will appreciate it as a gift. The bottle looks exquisite."

"Alright. We'll keep the gift," you announce.

"Very good. I will be back shortly." Saeko walks back to the other table and you wait, sipping at your drink while Hannah continues to look through the menu. Your hostess returns a few minutes later and flips through her notepad before speaking.

"Suffice it to say, the two gentlemen are not particularly appreciative of your response, sir. They wish to air out their grievances with you in person, as soon as possible. I feel that they will make less pleasant arrangements if we let this linger for too long."

"That's unfortunate," you say as you get up.

"Darling, must you go?" Hannah asks, frowning. "I feel that I could take care of the situation quickly enough."

"Maybe, but I've got a stake in this too. It's not about being macho, it's about these guys butting on my time with you. I think I need to take care of it this time. I'll be back shortly."

"Shall I tell the two gentlemen to meet you out front?" Saeko asks.

"Please do. In the meantime, I'll be having whatever my date orders, so you can go ahead with that while I'm out."

"Yes, sir."

"I really feel that I should be at your side, but...it is as you said. There are things you need to take care of alone. Don't be long, Joshua," Hannah says to you.

"Right. I won't be."

Saeko goes to relay your message again, and you head out past the front desk towards the entrance of the restaurant. A few minutes pass and you finally see the two men emerge with Saeko trailing them. You exchange nods before she heads back inside, leaving the three of you alone.

The two in front of you aren't anything terribly special; both wear dark suits and jackets with shirts that are unbuttoned at the top. They have differing shades of brown hair, the taller one with short and dark brown hair, the slightly shorter one with shoulder length light brown hair. And to anyone else, their muscular builds would look intimidating.

There's also the small, but notable enough tell that these are both trained shinobi.

They stare at you for what seems like a long enough time before you get annoyed. "So, do you want to talk or not? Do you have names? Anything?"

"We just wanted to know why you were so bothered back there," the one with dark brown hair says.

"Do you have a name?" you ask again.

"What's it to you?"

"A lot. You know...since you said you wanted to talk in the first place. I'd like to get back inside and eat."

"Your name first."

You resist the urge to grumble at them. "Zeke," you say easily.

"Zeke? The fuck kind of name is that?"

"Mine. Now, do you mind?"

"Kon Narita."

"Juntaro Hori," the longer haired one says.

"Fine. What do you want?"

"We simply wanted to know what your issue was, and why you had to send such a hostile message to our table," Kon says.

"My issue is that you made a pass at my date. I didn't think that was something that needed to be explained. I have no idea what your endgame is."

"We wanted to show our appreciation for natural beauty," Juntaro says smugly. "Do you have a problem with that, Zeke?"

"You should have sent two bottles, then. As she tells me, we both look pretty good."

"Well, we'd like the opportunity to ask the lady what she thinks of our gestures. That's why we sent that expensive bottle over in the first place. I'm assuming she wants to keep it?"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean she has to put up with your attempts at flirting. She's not interested."

Kon chuckles. "That's rich. You sound chivalrous and all, but-"

"What reason do you have to doubt me?" you say with a brow raised. "Like I said, she's my date. We've been out the whole night together. If she were interested, you would have gotten a message back."

"Listen, it's nice that you want to play bodyguard, but I think you'd be better served if you stepped aside and let a real man take care of her."

"Uh-huh," you say, ignoring Kon's weak bait. "Did you call me out here so that I could convince her to get drunk and go home with you? Or is there something else you want?"

"We want you to step aside voluntarily, at least for the night."

"Yeah, I bet."

"If you choose not to, we'll have to use a bit of persuasion," Juntaro says unsubtly.

"I highly suggest you reconsider," you warn.

"And if we don't?" The two take a step forward and stare you down.

"Then you won't like what comes next. I really suggest you not do this." You rub the back of your neck. "This thing where you go around intimidating guys so you can pry their dates from underneath them? Really gross. Especially since you're shinobi of the Leaf."

"I guess we'll have to get unpleasant," Kon says. "Regrettable."

"No. No, you won't be doing anything like that." You let out an annoyed sigh. "Observe."

---

Saeko ran a hand over her blouse to smooth it out before returning to the dining room and her guest's table. Lady Kuiper had sent her orders off, and she was ambitious when it came to portion size. The restaurant could easily accommodate, but...she wondered where all of that food went.

"..."

A strange thing, but nothing to worry about for the time being. Not every one of nature's mysteries was meant to be solved, after all.

"Are you doing well, madam?"

"Certainly. Oh, might we have some more of that papaya drink? It's simply sublime...we might have to carry a few bottles home," Hannah said with a light laugh.

"Of course. I'll bring two more bottles in a moment."

"Thank you very much."

Saeko nodded, turned...and she felt it suddenly.

"What is...?"

A violent chill that made her move back towards the table to catch herself, shaking her from head to toe and making her heart beat fast. A terrible sensation...but somewhat familiar, somehow.

"Goodness. So those two were shinobi after all." Hannah left her seat and gently rubbed Saeko's back. "Breathe, and things will be alright. Focus on the sound of my voice."

The older woman nodded and took deep, calming breaths. Hannah watched over her, giving her hand reassuring squeezes as she slowly calmed down. With a nod, Hannah released her to stand on her own.

"My apologies."

"There's no need for that. Are you alright, Miss Saeko?"

"I am. Thank you...it was just a shock." She looked around at the confused patrons who were settling back into their seats. The other hosts, hostesses, and various staff returned to their places.

"Quite shocking for me as well...but in a different manner. That kind of anger...so sharp coming from him. He must have been quite incensed."

"He...? You couldn't mean..." Saeko watched as the three young men returned from outside, the two shinobi gentlemen looking slightly paler than earlier as they silently went back to their seats.

And trailing behind them was Joshua, carrying a neutral expression as he reached the table and took his seat. "Sorry about all that...the wait, and everything else."

"I hope it wasn't too much trouble," Hannah said to him. He waved it off and finished the remaining drink in his glass.

"I handled it. Let's...just leave it alone for now."

"I understand."

Saeko swallowed the lump in her throat before speaking. "Um...your food should be ready shortly. Is there anything else you would like, sir?"

Joshua drummed his fingers on the table before answering. "Yeah, maybe some tea. Whatever you recommend."

"Understood. I will be back in a moment."

It was...almost perplexing. Saeko walked off to start brewing her guest's tea, glancing over her shoulder to see him casually talking with his date. That intense burst of anger...she had served shinobi as part of her work, even dated a few men in the service years ago. When trained warriors were angry, it was always different. You could at times feel it in the atmosphere.

But this was on another level entirely.

She wondered if that was the reason Haru and Kushina spoke the way they did. A boy...rather, a man with the strength to change the world's flow. Or perhaps she was simply aging and couldn't handle the excitement. Saeko chose to believe in the former.

"Kishin, then..."

The word left as quickly as it came to her. Still...it seemed to fit, somehow. She didn't know why.

In any case, the water had finished boiling. She set to work.

---

"Yeah, we can take home as many bottles as you want. I'm buying, anyways."

"We really should split the bill."

You frown at Hannah. "No."

"You're too much."

You sip at your tea, waiting on your food to arrive. "Yeah, you would say that."

"I mean it, at least a little. Though I'm sure Haru will be comforted by your nature."

"Speaking of her, you think she'll really go for it? I expect some kind of resistance. Maybe more than we're assuming, anyways."

Hannah shrugs. "A test of strength, perhaps? She seems the type. If I had to model her briefly, it makes a lot of sense. Though it wouldn't simply be a test of your convictions, but hers as well."

"Guess it makes sense to look forward to that."

"As one of Kushina's favourites, you should prepare for some interesting maneuvers from her."

"Hm."

"But...that's a subject for another time and place. Consider the woman in front of you for a moment. Although...she would fall under that category, too..."

"She? Category? Who?" you ask.

"Your harem, I mean."

You grumble, realizing she's talking about your hostess. "Never ends with you, does it..."

She grins. "Would you expect less?"

"I shouldn't."

"I know that you don't want to talk about it...but...I want to say thank you. I appreciate what you did for me tonight."

"I appreciate you saying that," you reply. "Just doing my best...protecting someone that I care for a whole lot. More than anyone else."

She gives you a nod as the first part of your food arrives. Really big sushi platters, packed end to end with various shapes and varieties of fish.

"Ah, lovely." Hannah sniffs lightly at the air. "The freshness is evident. And the sauces are made in-house, correct?"

"That is correct, madam. Please enjoy," Saeko says.

"Oh, I certainly will."

Saeko leaves two more bottles of the sparkling papaya juice at your table and takes away the empty one. You sip your tea as Hannah breaks apart her chopsticks and goes for the tuna first.


---

"We simply must come here again," Hannah says as your meal ends. You were more hungry than you thought and ended up matching her pace; Saeko seemed to be somewhere between impressed and worried each time she came back to clear the table.

"We should. Maybe bring the other girls around too. We can afford it, anyways."

"Yes. And we'll be sure to ask for Miss Saeko again. She was absolutely wonderful to us tonight."

"Yep." You push your chair back and reach for your wallet. Saeko arrives with the bill and you glance at it briefly. "Hm. This isn't bad. Those are the regular prices, right?"

"Yes, sir. Madam Haru mentioned that you're quite insistent on paying your fair share, and being generous."

"Yeah, she'd know. But that's all pretty reasonable for an upscale place like this, and with all the food we ate. We'll probably be back before we leave town."

"Excellent. I hope you do get the chance to come by again."

You nod and count the money to pay the bill with, then make sure to add something on top for your hostess. She seems confused by it.

"Sir...we are in an upscale establishment, I understand. But...but this amount for a gratuity, it's far, far too-"

"I think you should leave it be," Hannah says. "He can be very stubborn about these things."

"I'm not," you protest. "Just trying to help out."

"As I said, stubborn. Please accept this gift of ours...you are more than deserving of it."

"Thank you...please, no matter what you might do in the future, be safe," Saeko says. "The world has too few good people as it is."

"We will be," you assure her. "Besides, you'll probably be hearing about us soon enough...we're going to stir up some trouble."

"A hard living, but necessary for the sake of all mortals in this world," Hannah follows. "Whatever faith you put in us will be returned a thousandfold."

"Then I will pray continually for your safety. Have a lovely night, both of you."

"Thanks. You too."

Saeko bows deeply and leaves for the back of the restaurant. You get up and move to Hannah's seat, taking her hand and gently helping her to her feet. She gives you a smile before nodding towards the two punks from earlier.

You and Hannah give them a not-so-friendly wave, and they reluctantly wave back, visibly paling at the sight of you both. Satisfied, you and Hannah leave with your bottles, arm in arm.

---

[] For the last part of the night, dessert. You know a good place for...
-[] Traditional desserts. Simple, no surprises.
-[] Western-style desserts. Decadent, if at times a bit heavy.
-[] There's a shop that serves cake and ice cream. Maybe that would work.
-[] Custom option.

--

[] Was there anything else you wanted to do afterwards? You have permission to stay out late, after all.
-[] Custom option.
-[] No...that should be enough. It's been a wonderful night as it is.

---

Neat. On our way, hopefully everyone's enjoying it.

Next scheduled update is Apr 19, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

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Sidestory.

Views from the Sidelines

---

​

"So what'cha think?"

"About the tournament, you mean."

"Yep."

Friday afternoon, days after the second round of the tournament finals. Shiori had healed up well enough to go outside, and Junko had picked up some extra spending money from Mei. They went to a sandwich shop and bought two very big sandwiches for lunch, along with potato chips and cola. The day was nice enough for them to sit on the front patio of the shop and relax a while.

"It was a great experience overall. I learned a lot about myself, and about the world," Shiori answered before taking a bite out of her sandwich. "The final round was the best one, personally. I know you enjoyed the second one."

"Heh, yeah. It was pretty nice. Relaxing, almost. You know, even with all the people and things trying to kill you every five minutes."

"You seemed to be in your element there."

"Mm-hm. But you have a point there, sis." Junko took a bite of her sandwich, chewed quickly, and swallowed. "About the tournament being a great experience. I had fun myself. And there were soooooo many incredible fighters! Eh...it's too bad."

"What is?" Shiori asked.

"I was thinking about getting a spar in with Josh...you know, see how much heat he's really packing. Speaking of him, you didn't get your reward."

"My...huh?"

Junko raised a brow. "You forgot? Free ticket to the gun show, yeah?"

Shiori flipped through her memories before coming to a stop, blushing brightly.

"Ah, there it is."

"Listen, you. I'm not...not interested in seeing what's underneath his shirt! It's unbecoming, especially for someone who has new responsibilities."

"Ya sure?"

"I'm sure! Stop trying to corrupt me."

"Mm? I don't think you need any help with that. 'Sides, you're close in age..."

"..." Shiori bit into her sandwich silently and considered Junko's words.

"Then again, I am too. Eh...but the Gold Reaper is hanging off his arm. Sweet mercy, she's sculpted outta marble or something," Junko said. "Her body's ridiculous. And that's sayin' somethin', considering we hang around Lady Mei all day."

"That much is true," Shiori admitted. "She draws the eye to her immediately..."

"Yeah. This world's filled with pretty interesting people, gotta say."

"Then we'll grow strong enough to explore it safely," Shiori said with a smile.

"Yup! Together!" Junko said, smiling back. The sisters touched their sandwich halves together, and continued to enjoy their light lunch.

---

Temari cracked one eye open from her chair as she heard footsteps. Gaara had just stepped down from his bed and was slowly making his way towards the hospital room door.

"Oi. It's not safe for you to go outside."

"..."

Gaara turned in his hospital gown and tried to give his older sister a murderous glare. She passively looked back at him, leaving the two to stare at each other until he finally backed down and returned to his bed.

It wasn't lost on the blonde girl that a week ago, challenging Gaara on any matter was suicidal.

"Kankuro is bringing food for us, so take it easy a while longer."

"I want to go outside. This place annoys me."

"We can go for a walk after eating. Is that okay?"

He grunted at that, which Temari took as a simple yes. She nodded and reached for a magazine on the table beside her.

"Yo, food's up." Kankuro entered the room and threw back his hood, setting his bag with paper take out boxes on the table.

"That was quick," Temari said as she reached for a box and opened it. "Gaara was getting hungry. Where'd you go anyways?"

"Oh, the lady with the blank eyes-"

"The Hyuuga woman who shows up sometimes, yeah."

"Yeah, that's her. She said there was a shop pretty close by that the hospital director likes to stop at."

"Lady Tsunade? Huh. Here, give this one to Gaara."

"Alright." Kankuro passed the box and a pair of chopsticks to Gaara, who hesitantly reached across and took them from him. "Fried noodles. Hope you enjoy."

Gaara nodded and opened the box to eat as his siblings looked on.

"It's been a wild few days," Kankuro said as he took a seat beside Temari.

"Yeah. For sure."

"This...it's nice, though. All the stuff that's gone on...you know what I mean?"

"I know. He's changed, but we have, too."

"Wonder what the old man will make of it." Kankuro took in a mouthful of noodles.

"What he thinks doesn't matter anymore."

Kankuro gave Temari a look.

"I want to move forward with Gaara. That last fight with Haruno knocked something loose in him. He's making his own choices for the first time in a very long time. I'm going to help Gaara. Even if it means I die in the process." She took up noodles with her chopsticks and ate, leaving the words to float through the air.

Gaara slowly ate and considered those words as they reached him.

---

"I'm feeling much better, actually. The first few days were a little troublesome, but nothing terrible."

Rin nodded, looking pleased as she walked along the village streets with Sakura at her side. With the younger girl feeling better, they would get up to some light requests on behalf of Lady Tsunade.

They stopped at one of their frequented herb shops and greeted the elderly woman as they walked in.

"Sasuke is pretty amazing," Sakura said as she looked over a few plants. "Once he turned it on, it was over. I knew that much."

"But...?"

"But it was still a lot of fun to be there. And it was good that I could make you two proud."

"I could tell. It was exciting to see you take out one of the tournament favourites, you know."

"I hope he's doing okay. I mean, not that I like him, or anything...just sucks that he has to go through all of that, with his father and all. Losing his mom, too..."

Rin picked up a plant and indicated to the owner that it was one she wanted. At the same time, she mused over Sakura. Kindness and empathy like that...even after her parents...

"..."

It was a good thing, wasn't it? That she had a heart like his. Even long gone, Obito's spirit was still flowing through the Leaf, bringing out the best in everyone. Or...had she done that herself? She was Sakura's mentor, after all. If it were possible to bring out those qualities in others...a better world wasn't too far away.

"But the power being thrown around is scary. And the technique, too," Sakura said as she turned to the owner, indicating she found a plant she wanted. "If I hadn't drawn Gaara that first round? I'd probably be in a hospital bed right now."

"A little much, no?"

"Oh, come on. Naruto and Sasuke and Hisano aside, what would I do against Hinata, or those Mist girls? Those two are the scariest. Junko going head to head with Sasuke, Shiori just willing herself to move...sheesh."

Rin chuckled lightly as they brought their plants to the counter. "You get down on yourself sometimes."

"I'm being a realist."

"Lady Tsunade got to you, huh."

"She made good arguments..."

"Hey."

"Hm?"

Rin smiled brightly. "I'm proud of you, Sakura. Don't forget that...no matter what happens."

Sakura smiled back, nodding. "Yes, sensei. I will. I promise."

---

"Looks like ramen again today. Well, I don't hate it."

Naruto reached into the kitchen cupboard and stopped when he felt a warm hand over his own.

"Hey, honey."

"Mom!" He hugged her tightly. "Thought you were gonna be gone the whole day."

"Pulled some strings. I wanted to get out of a few of those boring meetings so I could eat a proper lunch for once. You look pretty hungry," Kushina said with a smile. "Stir fry okay?"

"Yup! Though anything you make is good, Mom."

"Yeah, right. Pour it on too much and I'll make it a veggie stir fry."

"Okay, okay. I'm still not into spinach yet, honestly. I'm trying, though..." Naruto let out a sigh as he sat at the table, cross legged on top of his chair.

"I know you are, sweetie. Alright, let me whip something up and then we'll eat together. I have a meeting that I actually can't miss later since your dad's gonna be there."

"Something important?"

"Details to iron out. Serious things...hopefully not too serious," Kushina said as she went through her fridge. After finding the ingredients she needed, she set to work, putting on an apron and pulling the strings tight around her waist. "How have you been, with the tournament and all?"

"Oh, pretty excited! I mean, Shiori was amazing and I'm really glad I got to fight her. Looking forward to beating Sasuke, too! Hehe, he won't know what hit him!" Naruto said with a laugh.

"I'll be rooting for you, like I always do."

"Thanks, Mom. The whole thing's been great, you know? Having to find my way through all those obstacles, fighting to the top, it's been fun and I guess...educational, too. Shiori definitely taught me a lot. And...so did Hisano. Is she okay?"

"She's fine, from what I've heard. Stablizing and just getting back to whatever her normal is." The iron pan sizzled as Kushina placed chicken breasts into the oil. "There's not much that I could do, though...I wish it were different."

"I know. One day, we can change all that. I know we will, Mom."

Kushina looked back at her son, seeing the determination shine bright in his eyes. It was nothing new, but it still made her heart flutter.

Just like Minato, then.

Yes. The future would be in safe hands. And the present...

"..."

Perhaps those children meant to take the world on their shoulders, but they wouldn't be alone. She would make sure of that.

"I would say to you, Naruto..."

"Hm?"

"Be ready to fight for what you believe in. You're still young, but I think that your conviction will be made clear soon. For now, remember that you have everyone's support. Mine especially," Kushina said.

"I'll remember, Mom. Gotta make you proud, right?" Naruto said, flashing a big grin.

Kushina sighed happily. "You already make me proud...every single day. Dummy."

"Hehe!"

---

Hisano sat in one of Leaf Central Hospital's many recreation rooms, watching the television in front of her on Friday evening. It was playing a recording of the previous final round matches, including her own.

That had taken a lot to get through.

But now, holding her stuffed panther, she watched along with Ui Hyuuga as the fights progressed further.

"What beautiful technique," Hisano said as she watched Shiori fight. "So graceful."

"Yes. I agree," Ui said.

"Shiori...Ishikawa. Hm." Hisano squeezed the stuffed animal. "Scary..."

"Is she?"

"Yes. A fearsome warrior."

"Some would say the same about you."

The younger girl looked at her guardian. "But you know better. With the all seeing eyes."

"Of course."

"..."

"You will probably develop an interest in training after this, but curb those desires. Be patient, and follow what is in your heart."

"Because I am human."

"Yes. The boy has given you many gifts. Cherish them."

Hisano returned her attention to the screen, where she watched Shiori battle through her pain valiantly.

In the violent bursts of lightning that came from the Mist girl's form, Hisano found understanding.

---

Targets placed in trees, pierced dead center by multiple shuriken at once. Sasuke wiped sweat away from his forehead as he assessed his work.

Itachi had business to take care of. He usually did. It was fine, as long as it cut into their outings too often.

Sasuke spun to catch the bottle thrown at him. It was filled with juice. "You managed to get off work."

"I skipped a few breaks."

"Mom and that fox woman will kill you." Sasuke took a seat in the grass and Itachi followed, drinking slowly from his bottle.

"They've said as much. You've done good work, I see."

"Not as good as you."

"You're still young."

"Ha. But older than you were." Sasuke took a sip of juice and sighed. "I don't think I'll ever catch up to you. But the chase...it always makes me better as a shinobi."

"And as a person?" Itachi asked.

"You're within arms' reach. And it'll stay that way, or I'll make you regret it. There's a lot I have to learn from you."

"I see."

"But...I don't want any tips on beating Naruto. That's gotta be my own work."

"I couldn't give you something I don't have."

Sasuke thought for a moment. "So that title of number one unpredictable shinobi...not just a goofy boast after all, huh."

"No. Sasuke..."

"Yeah?"

"I'll be proud of you, no matter the result."

Sasuke snorted and laid back on the grass beneath him. "Why tell me something I already know..."

Itachi shook his head, smiling as he looked up at the trees.

---

Neji entered the courtyard and stopped for a while, watching his cousin go through her Gentle Fist forms. Smooth and graceful, as always.

When did she get so strong? He must have blinked at some point and missed it entirely.

"Brother Neji. What brings you here?"

"I came to see how you were doing, Lady Hinata." He produced a towel, which she took gratefully to wipe her face with.

"You know that you can be less formal when we're alone, Brother Neji."

"You first."

"Really." She sighed playfully. "You're my elder brother. That's the way I'm supposed to address you, silly."

"And you are the clan heiress."

"I'm not going to win with you, it seems. How have you been doing?"

"Alright," he said as they walked towards a bench on the far side of the yard. The shade was refreshing and the two siblings basked in it for a while.

"Just alright?"

"Perhaps my pride was wounded, but the pain didn't last too long. That girl was...formidable, to say the least."

"There's no shame in losing to that kind of opponent. Father said the same."

"Yes. Even so, I would have liked to fight for Hyuuga on the main stage. Lady Hinata, you were brilliant. I've watched your match several times, painful as it is to see the ending."

"I would expect nothing less." She gave Neji a smile. "You do dote on me."

"I've wanted to protect you since the day we met," he said.

"Yes. And I will do the same for you, Brother Neji. The future of our clan has already changed, but there's still a long way to go."

He nodded and looked out into the distance. "Then I will be at your side, Lady Hinata."

"Of course. I'll be counting on you."

"Big sis! Neji! I've got cold drinks!" Hanabi called out as she crossed the yard. "Stay right where you are!"

A light breeze rustled the leaves in the trees, shaking one loose. It rode the currents out of the Hyuuga estate, high into the air, and through the village. It spiraled forward, rising, then falling like a feather.

A strong, wrinkled hand let the leaf fall into his palm. He observed it with a smile, lifting his hand and letting another breeze take it away. Smoke wafted upwards from his pipe, and he looked at the village from atop the Hokage Monument.

"Another good day," Hiruzen Sarutobi said with a smile. "The future of this world looks bright indeed...and we will get there together."

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"Let's head over to the place I was talking about earlier," you say to Hannah as you walk. "You'll love it."

"I expect nothing less from you. Let's keep this a surprise as well."

"You got it."

It's pretty late, already close to midnight. You figured you would be out this long anyways, so it's fine. The match tomorrow won't be starting too early.

You walk the few blocks away from the restaurant and towards the small place you had found a few days earlier. A shop in between two larger buildings that had closed up for the day, and was open all hours with rotating staff. It's in proximity to two hotels that host out of region foreigners, actors, and a few types of business people. A woman enjoys a drink and blows smoke into the air as she leans back in her chair on the patio.

Chimes sound as you push open the door and let Hannah inside before you. It's compact inside, reminding you of a bookstore; there are indeed bookshelves as well, with some paintings and artwork on the walls. You count four tables in the whole place before you reach the counter. There's some shuffling in the back before the swinging door is pushed open by a young man, out of breath.

"Sorry about that...were you waiting long?"

"Just got here," you say to him. Not much older than you, it looks like. He has a hat on with parts of his hair net peeking out from underneath it, and a dark apron with a strawberry stitched onto the front of it.

"Ah, okay. That's good. Uh...welcome to the shop!"

"Thanks. I've been around before and wanted to take my lady friend here as a surprise," you say while nodding towards Hannah. She smiles and bows her head briefly.

"Ah, y-yeah. Nice to meet you," he says with a quick bow, blushing.

"A pleasure," Hannah says.

"Definitely mine," he blurts out nervously. You decide to get him out of here before Hannah makes him melt into a puddle.

"We'd like some tea and desserts for now," you say to him. "Can we get a cheesecake?"

"Sure, yeah. Let me just...a pen," he says as he searches behind the counter. He pops up a moment later with a pen and notepad. "Okay, one cheesecake...tea. What style did you want?"

"You have the Empire style available?"

"We do."

"Get me half of that, one part plain and the other strawberry. And then we'll have the other half traditional, with one part strawberry and the last one caramel. Put those together for now, then take the other parts and fuse those for later so I can take them home."

"Uh...wait, you're going to buy all of those?"

"Can't go around wasting food, yeah?"

"Yeah, guess not." He mumbles as he writes down your orders. "Lots of cake, though...alright. Got your orders. What kind of tea did you want?" he asks.

"Hm. If you've got that 'Earl Grey' in, that would be cool."

"Alright...got it. Right. Okay, if you'd just have a seat, I'll have this stuff out in a bit. Not too long. Hopefully. Uh, yeah. I'll...be back." He bows quickly and takes another glance at Hannah before leaving.

"Charming boy."

"You're awful," you say to Hannah.

She rolls her eyes. "I did nothing, he was stumbling over himself quite handily."

"Heh. Hard not to."

Hannah gives you a smug look. "Indeed. Shall we sit?"

You nod and pull out her chair to seat her at the table, then have a comfortable seat yourself.

"I have had some of this 'cheese cake' before, but it wasn't very well done. Bit of an odd taste, I would say," Hannah says. "And this 'Empire' style sounds quite intriguing."

"Different sorts of techniques. You'll see in a bit, but I have a feeling you'll like that one the best, which is why I ordered it. I think it's a very 'you' dessert, anyways."

"Really? Why is that?"

"Ask Haru," you say with a smile.

"I just might, since you're interested in playing coy. But I appreciate the flattery."

Your teapot arrives, with two tea cups already filled with tea. Next comes the plate of cheesecake, with four distinct zones that contain thick slices. You carefully move the large plate around and move a slice onto one of the smaller ones, handing it gently to Hannah who looks it over curiously.

"That's the Empire one, plain. Have yourself a bite."

"Mm." She takes up her fork and slices a chunk out before bringing it to her mouth. Setting the fork down a moment, she chews daintily before swallowing, then dabbing her mouth with a napkin. Her violet eyes open, sparkling as she looks at you.

"You ridiculously handsome devil. This is going to make me fat."

"Yeah, I know."

"Hmph." She moves relatively slowly and savours the slice before it's all gone, then takes a sip of tea. You take her plate and lay down some of the strawberry flavour onto it before sending it back. She chews on that a moment before commenting.

"This one is the normal style, yes? It's certainly a bit lighter, more textured overall...definitely still good. The previous one was quite decadent. As you said, more to my preferences." She laughs lightly. "I hope you're saying something flattering with that analysis."

You smile and wiggle your eyebrows, making her laugh a bit louder.

"This is absolutely heavenly. And the tea blends so well with our dessert. Is this another thing you've learned from life at home?"

"Grams is pretty particular about what teas go with different kinds of food. Has been for a while, since my old man only drinks certain teas in the mornings and with dinner. My mom doesn't really mind it all that much, but she's accommodating," you say before taking a bite of your cheesecake.

"It's quite fascinating. I've always understood the relationship between beverage and food, just not so intimately. As I've noted before, I tended to eat whatever was available and developed some preferences as a result. Rich clients would at times have us eating their expensive food so that it wouldn't go to waste...quite luxurious, but not very educational when you're more focused on living from day to day. Still, I did develop an appreciation for good cuisine and fresh ingredients."

"That's always nice," you say.

"It is. I did make certain assumptions about your upbringing, seeing as you have a particular class that you come from."

"Yeah. That happens. Honestly, I fell into a pretty good spot. My family is up there, but we still have to interact with people on a daily basis, you know? So we're not separated from everyone else and we don't really take the chance to break away from that sort of position. The Kennedys are the founding family so they have it different, kind of changes how they're supposed to behave. Cadence is pretty interesting in that way, she's definitely more about brass tacks and all that."

"Mm-hm. She sounds quite interesting."

"I'm sure you two will hit it off once you meet. She's a good gal." You sip at your tea. "It's a different world out there, last I remember anyways. I dunno if things have changed too drastically, even with the terrorists getting their second wind."

"Hopefully not. It would put your parents in danger," Hannah says.

"Yeah, but they die hard. Ma is pretty strong and Pop is still in combat shape, he makes sure of it. Plus they might have heard that I was doing okay here, so hopefully that lifts their spirits. Oh, and if my sis is around, that's one more cannon on the deck. Grams...I don't remember the last time I've actually seen her angry." You muse on that as you chew on a slice of strawberry cheesecake. "But there are stories. Wild ones. I'll tell you about them some time."

"Please do. Oh, this one is quite lovely. Rich, but not overly so...worlds apart from the versions I've had before tonight. You mentioned that we'll be taking some home?"

"Yeah. I figure it makes no sense to leave them on the hook for all the stuff we don't eat right away. Especially since I can afford it."

"We still have those ribs from a few days ago...adding this to the experience will be wonderful, hmhm."

"Okay, see...I can take responsibility for introducing you to the stuff, but if you're gonna combine meals like that, then I don't want to hear any complaining later. I don't care how big your thighs get, leave me out of it," you say to her.

"It's your fault. You keep spoiling me."

"I don't spoil you into eating two racks of ribs a day."

"You can't buy food and just leave it around to tempt a girl like that. It's positively unfair! Keep doing that, and you'll have to deal with me being a little plump," she says with a pout.

"You're too sassy. You're ten handfuls too many," you say with a smile.

"You love it."

"I do. That doesn't mean I'll stop complaining."

"About me being plump?"

"That, I'm fine with."

"And what if I'm not?" she asks.

"Heh. I'll be your workout buddy."

She smiles and points her fork at you. "I will hold you to that promise, Joshua."

"Sure."

The two of you continue eating, talking about past events like the previous rounds of the tournament, and upcoming ones like the lessons with Tsunade and your meeting with Mei in a day or two. You finish your cake, then your tea, and get ready to leave feeling comfortably filled up.

"Ah. That was wonderful. We should do this again before we leave," Hannah says.

"For sure," you say. "Just give me the word."

"Perhaps once my lessons with Tsunade end, we can have an outing to celebrate. Hm. These items are a lot to carry at once, aren't they..." She starts to go through her purse and produces a small red scroll. "Mm. I wonder if I should use this one. It wouldn't hurt to check...Joshua, darling. A small favour?"

"All ears, Princess," you say reflexively.

"Could you ask the young man from earlier if he might have a spare scroll? If it's blank, all the better."

"Yup, I'll go check." You head up to the counter and wait for your clerk to appear again.

"Hello again. Anything you needed, sir?"

"Yeah, just an out of the way request. We were wondering if you had some scrolls tucked away."

"Oh, we keep some sealing scrolls for emergencies. Most of them are filled though, and the others are blank."

"Blank ones are great, actually."

"Oh, good. I can spare a few."

"One's good. Here," you say as you hand him payment. "You'll want to replace your stock just in case," you add before he can protest. He nods in understanding and grabs the scroll from beneath the counter before handing it to you.

You head back to the table and hand the scroll to Hannah, who unfurls it across an empty table and produces a pen.

"There is little to worry about in terms of transport, and the contents will be relatively delicate, so...this should do. Let us properly set the parameters." Hannah rolls up her sleeves delicately and leans over the blank paper before starting to write. Her pen moves quickly as she rotates the paper, drawing symbols in specific orders and patterns with precise spacing.

"You learned this in the field?" you ask as she works.

"Yes, I did. Very easy with time on your hands to simply copy an existing sealing formula, but as you progress, you learn about what symbols control what conditions. Sealing hard weapons differs from corpses, or food, or jutsu. Each has conditions that can be set, and each has a particular trigger. You can even set it so that the object or technique is lost upon scroll destruction, or that it is automatically released." She steps back to look at her work before adding more details. "The type of paper is also important. Since chakra is involved, it stresses the components of the scroll. Heavy paper is more expensive and is favoured by weapon users who store weapons and techniques. It's also very good for elemental effects and naturally occurring elements. I saw a clever older gentleman use a scroll with highly pressurized water to cut a swath through many enemies and the structure they were guarding. The paper held up and was ready for further use later. If you are less concerned about waste, single use scrolls with thinner paper are popular."

Hannah finishes her first circle, then unrolls the scroll further so she can start on another.

"That one's for the bottles, yeah?"

"Yes. You do have a good eye, but that's not surprising...after all, you choose to spend your time with me."

"Heh."

"The formulas differ for brittle objects...I mentioned before that the methods for things such as weapons and corpses differ, but not too much. Tissues and the like tend to be carried around in special containers and not scrolls because of the nature of the unsealing process."

"Yeah. I saw a young lady with organs in a cooling container, when I was at the hospital."

"Exactly. You might not want foreign chakra to interfere with certain processes. Corpses, on the other hand...they tend to be used as decoys or puppets. In those cases, the storage method matters little. Anything that requires very careful handling and preservation is put into highly specialized scrolls that are resistant to damage and malfunction. Only select houses in each country are authorized to make such scrolls, and in very limited amounts. One of my past assignments was to secure and deliver a shipment...it paid quite handsomely."

"So they're not just used for the Kage?" you ask.

"No. Anyone with enough money and influence can secure them for their own purposes. For the Kage...there are highly secretive and limited production items that may sit in place for decades, as their only use is for field retrieval of a Kage's corpse." She finishes her second circle and replaces the cap on her pen. "Done. We'll seal the items now."

"I'll take care of it," you say. Placing the boxes of cheesecake in the left circle and the bottles of wine and sparkling juice in the right, you press one hand on the scroll and flow your chakra into it. The formulas glow before the items they surround are sucked into them with a puff of smoke. Now they're two dimensional representations. With the ink already dry, Hannah rolls up the scroll and places it into her purse neatly.

"Wonderful. Now we can travel with ease."

"Good work."

"Oh, it was nothing. Just simple seal work."

"Simple, huh. People usually don't just write sealing circles from scratch in a few minutes, you know."

"Then they should learn, no? I can't be the only one with work ethic," she jokes. "Young sir, we will be leaving now. Please take care."

"You paid too much for the-"

"Don't bother arguing, dear...you won't get far with this stubborn young man. Accept the gratuity you have there, and enjoy your night."

You give your host a wave and he nods back, still a bit dazed. Leaving the restaurant with Hannah, you look towards the sky and see the stars above your head. It's a clear enough night that you can bear witness to the vivid colours of the universe itself, the brilliant gases that give you the feeling of looking at an elaborate painting.

"You okay with one more surprise?" you ask Hannah. She tilts her head as she looks at you.

"One more...?"

"Yeah."

"Then...yes. I will follow wherever you lead." She takes your hand and you lead her towards one of the higher points in the Leaf. It's not too far, thankfully. You ascend the steps that are carved into the hillside slowly, supporting your friend as she walks. She stops for a moment to remove her heels, carrying them in her hand and walking the rest of the way on bare feet. You can make out a couple more places that reach higher than where you are, not including the buildings and towers, but for this part of town, it's more than good enough.

"Here we are. The last surprise of the night. Take a look."

"So this is it, then."

The colours are all visible to you. Bright and rich, a hazy band of light that you have seen before as a child, with a countless number of stars. You, with your own eyes, can pick them out where most people cannot. The galactic plane, evidence of God's creation and mighty works. Billions of stars, you remember your sister telling you one night, when you sailed on the ocean. The great movement of heavenly bodies through the eternal sky.

"It's...possibly more than I deserve."

You shake your head. "Don't say that."

Hannah looks at you, tears in her eyes. Her smile lights up her face, enough to rival the stars shining above your heads. "Did you want this for me?"

"Yeah. I figured it would stir up your heart, and all. Something that you would really appreciate."

"The beauty of creation...bearing witness to the handiwork of Almighty God. Being blessed enough to stand with my beloved in the midst of all this. It's more than I deserve...but I will accept it all the same. Just as I accept all of you, Joshua."

"Thank you, Hannah."

"An experience that would move me to tears...you always seek out the best for me. Always. It's little wonder I'm so drawn to you."

She takes your hand and squeezes it gently.

"This moment...embedded in my being. Forever and always."

"Guess I won't be able to top this," you say with your own smile.

She steps closer and leans against you, looking up with happiness at the stars.

"No. But you won't ever need to."

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Haru opens the door before you can reach for it.

"It seems you've had a good night," she says flatly from beneath her mask.

You and Hannah look at each other. "It was perfect," you say in unison.

"Hm."

As you step inside, Hannah gives Haru the scroll from earlier. "Goodies from our date. The gold bottle is yours to keep."

"Really. I heard that you ran into a bit of trouble."

"Easily handled," you say. "Besides, I think seeing Hannah go off on all those plates scared them worse. She's high maintenance."

"I can see that," Haru says with a gesture towards Hannah's figure.

"Oi. You're lucky I'm ready to sleep."

"I'm an opportunist at heart, ma'am. I'll be up a bit longer, I simply wanted to wait for you both. I know that I don't have to, but...it simply made sense."

You and Hannah exchange another knowing look.

"I'm sure that one day you'll tell me what those silent conversations are about."

"Sooner than you think, my dear. Good night. And a lovely night to you, my beloved. Thank you for giving me the world."

"Night, Princess. Sweet dreams."

"Only the sweetest." She winks before heading off to her room.

"These seals are recently written," Haru notes as she unrolls the scroll.

"Oh, yeah. We got one from the little cafe we went to, Hannah whipped them up."

"Something like that...I don't suppose you know how to do that too, do you?"

You smirk at that. "Night, Haru. There's cheesecake in there, have fun."

"You...cheesecake, then? Hrm."

With a chuckle, you leave her where she is and get ready for bed. Tomorrow will be pretty exciting, so you should get some sleep, at least.

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Episode 5.30: New Age of Heroes - A Grand Beginning

Grand Final Match: Naruto Uzumaki vs. Sasuke Uchiha

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Before the sun rose, the Hidden Leaf was busy.

Many people went to work unfurling banners to put at the front of the stadium. In the background, maintenance of all kinds was happening in the stands and on the battlefield, making sure that everything was as close to perfect as possible.

And in the rest of the village, businesses opened early. The people arrived shortly after, trying to get ahead of the inevitable rush so they could make all of their purchases. The streams of people grew with each hour, and by the top of the morning, the streets were nearly at capacity as people went to and fro. Bars and restaurants prepared to open near midday, an hour before the scheduled battle.

"So it's really set to be packed today, huh."

Joshua mused over a hot cup of tea after getting ready for the day. Everyone was skipping breakfast at the hotel, as Haru had promised to get something hearty from one of the food places near the stadium.

"It's going to be a half day for all non-essential businesses. So any place that serves food and drink will be open. The Hokage has also provided economic packages so that local businesses can upgrade their entertainment systems as necessary."

"So that means televisions?" Ritsu asked from her seat.

"Not necessarily. Many places will take advantage, but there will be a dedicated radio call by shinobi. Asuma will be doing the play-by-play, as they call it, while Guy will be doing the colour commentary."

"He would know about colours...perhaps not coordinating them properly, unfortunately..."

"Easy, Princess."

"An affront to fashion and form. His skill in taijutsu is irrelevant," Hannah protested to Joshua. He chuckled and shook his head, taking another sip of his tea.

"It's going to be a busy day from what I've already seen. That's why we'll be going ahead to the stadium early to grab our seats. The proceedings won't be any shorter today, even with the one fight. Many announcements and gestures of thanks before the main event begins," Haru explained.

"It sounds like a lot," Ritsu said with a frown.

"It might be, ma'am," Hikari answered, "but I think that's because it is a very rare event in all of shinobi history. The Five Kage, all gathered in one place, and the advent of new generational talents. Many things are happening in a way and at a speed that were previously unheard of."

"Hm."

"Though I understand your sentiments, ma'am. It's not something that every shinobi grasps fully either. The days will pass after this like most others. It is the legacy of this gathering that will echo through history, I think. Ma'am."

"That all makes sense. I've only just started my journey in the shinobi world, and as a civilian, the weight of all these things were lost on me, for various reasons..."

"The shinobi culture of the Hot Springs takes on a different tone, ma'am."

"So I've noticed. My father never taught me much, and my mother...she was ignorant of a lot going on around her. By choice, anyways." Ritsu shrugged. "It's in the past. I'm learning everything there is to know now, and the meaning of these gatherings are becoming apparent."

"You've come a very long way in a short time, ma'am. Please continue to believe in your skill."

"Hmhm. I will," Ritsu said with a smile. "Thank you, Hikari."

"Ma'am."

"Shall we be on our way, then?" Haru asked the group. After getting nods in reply, she opened the door for everyone and secured it behind them afterwards.

The streets of the Leaf were filled with people, many of them streaming towards the stadium where the final match of the tournament, and the final scenes of the Chuunin Exams would take place. Joshua's group weaved through the growing crowds, past the already filled bars and restaurants, and towards their destination. Children ran outside of the front entrance, selling candies and other treats. Food carts and vendors made their money hand over fist, and those reselling tickets left as quickly as they came, their pockets filled to bursting with their takes.

Within the stadium itself, ceremonial events took place one after the other as the crowds started to file in. The Hokage made his way up to his seat after seeing to the tournament's final two participants, who were resting in their own rooms before the main event began. Sasuke meditating his room, and Naruto eating in his.

"Hey. Everything okay?"

"Hm?" Sasuke raised his head to see Sakura entering the green room. "Ah, yeah. Just doing some meditation before the fight. Trying to win, and all that. Don't worry too much about it. Something you needed?"

"No, I just came to see you. Kind of a big event." Sakura took a seat in the chair next to Sasuke.

"Probably the biggest in a while, yeah. Just two kids, in front of the whole world. No pressure."

"It's pretty crazy."

"That's the kind of world we live in," Sasuke said. "Better this than war, at any rate. Mom and Itachi keep reminding me."

"Yeah. Sensei says it, too. She was in the middle of a war, back when she was younger. Around our age...I don't know if I could handle watching people die like that. I didn't exactly get used to it during these exams, I know that much."

"It's different when the pain's happening to you, I guess."

"Yeah, sort of. Hey, we shouldn't be talking so much about me. This is your day, Sasuke."

"It is, but talking about other things is always nice."

"..." Sakura nodded and went quiet for a while. "Sasuke?"

"Yeah."

"I want you to know that no matter what happens, you've done really well to get this far. I love you."

"..."

"I know...it's a lot."

"It is. But it's good, Sakura." He looked over at her and smiled. "Thank you. I promise to do my best for you, like I will for everyone else."

"I know you're a bit nervous. And maybe worried," she said as she brushed back some of her hair. "You're up against Naruto, after all."

"Yeah. Real strong. Unpredictable. Big dork."

"That's the Hokage's son, you know."

"Right. Dork."

Sakura rolled her eyes at him, smiling. "You seem fine now. As long as you don't do too much, since...a lot can happen. I know you're going to go all out for this one."

"Yeah."

"Then...I should give you this gift now. For luck. And for everything else."

Sakura let out a breath as she stood up, walking over to where Sasuke sat. He looked up at her slowly, raising an eyebrow.

"Heck of a time to get aggressive."

"It is, isn't it..." She blushed as she leaned downwards, her nose touching his. Sakura closed her eyes and moved forward, parting her lips gently.

And though he thought it too much for a day like this, Sasuke closed his eyes, letting her lips touch his for the first time.

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"Good afternoon, Naruto."

"Mm! Afternoon, Hinata!"

Naruto slurped up the last of his ramen and drained the bowl, letting out a breath before wiping his mouth with a cloth. A few other bowls were already stacked up in front of him on the table.

"Is everything alright?" she asked.

"Yeah, just settling in."

"I see...this is more than the usual before a match. I assume there are at least some nerves."

"Sure. It's Sasuke, after all. This is pretty much everything I've wanted since the tournament started, or...before that, really. To fight him on the biggest stage ever." He grinned. "I'm all about winning, though! Gotta rub it in somehow, ya know?"

"It's just like you," Hinata said, smiling back. "I know that no matter what happens, you'll make everyone proud. Me, especially."

"Ah, yeah...Hinata, I should thank you. For being around, and putting up with me, all of that junk."

"It's hardly 'putting up' with you, Naruto." She took a seat beside him. "Do you remember the day we met, in the snow?"

"Yeah."

"I'll never forget it. And I'll never forget watching you forge ahead, through each and every obstacle. Our genetics are no guarantee of success. I've experienced that myself...but it was you that inspired me. Our friendship, and now...something more," Hinata said with a soft blush. "Watching you, and walking beside you has helped make me strong. Each time you shine brighter, I do too."

"Hinata..."

"All I ever want is for you to keep true to who you are. It's what made me fall in love with you...and why your nindo is now mine as well."

"...right. Do my best. Never give up. Never go back on my words."

"Yes."

Naruto gave Hinata a thumb up. "No problem. I can't be anyone other than me, ya know?"

"I know. Fight hard, Naruto. And be safe."

They shared a long, warm hug, to which Hinata closed her eyes, smiling.

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"Attention, everyone. The day's main event is set to begin in fifteen minutes. If you are not already seated, please do so before the main event begins, as movement will be restricted for the tournament's duration. We do hope you enjoy yourselves today. We repeat, the main event will begin in fifteen minutes from now. Please make your way to your seats if you are not already in them."

The final call went out. Spectators finished buying and eating their food, went to the washrooms, and made their way up to their seats in relatively neat fashions. Those around the stadium gathered near the giant television screens mounted on the outside walls. Above the front entrance, giant banners with portraits of Naruto and Sasuke rippled gently in the breeze.

Every radio was tuned to the designated community frequency, as people still at home gathered around their sets to listen. Life slowed down, and a select few worked on to keep the village safe, minding the barrier around the village and going on patrols.

Fifteen minutes passed, but the Hokage decided to wait a bit longer before he would have the final round begin. Mikoto and Kushina were having a friendly argument in the row of seats below him, while the Kage near him were all settling in.

"You must be very proud, Lord Hokage. Hosting the exams and having the final match between two shinobi from your village. And one of them is your son, to boot. Very fortunate, no?" Mei said with a friendly smile.

"Definitely. It's been an amazing series all around, couldn't have asked for a better result than this. You know, those two have wanted to go at it for real for a long time, now. Doing it on the world's biggest stage is something else entirely."

"I agree. It must be nerve-wracking and exciting all at the same time. But I know those boys are all for it."

"Always have been. Alright...we'll let those two get down to business."

The Hokage made his way down to the railing as people in coloured uniforms streamed out through the stadium tunnels. On one side, the representatives of the Uchiha Clan. On the other, those descended from the Senju Clan along with a host of other Leaf clans, standing in solidarity with the Uzumaki Clan. Flags were raised high, waving through the air as the sounds of drumming flew up towards the spectators. All sound then stopped as the Fourth Hokage raised his hand.

"Welcome to the final event of the Chuunin Selection Exams. On behalf of the Five Kage, I would like to thank everyone for attending this afternoon, and for all of the support you've shown us. Today is the culmination of years of training, weeks of effort, and days of intense combat. I am very proud to have both grand finalists as representatives of the Hidden Leaf Village. From the Uchiha Clan, Sasuke Uchiha."

Sasuke walked through the crowd as it parted for him, making his way to the front where Hayate stood waiting.

"From the Uzumaki Clan, Naruto Uzumaki."

Naruto confidently walked ahead as the crowd on his side parted for him, and met Sasuke in the middle. Their eyes met, filled with intensity and carrying focus.

"Everything has come down to this last battle. The two warriors standing before you have overcome many trials, and battled many opponents to get to the final round. And then, as you all witnessed, went even further to defeat powerful rivals. This fight is about the meaning of the exams, about what it means to be a shinobi. Today is the day that you bear witness to a new age. Time might pass, but what a shinobi is will never change.

And so, after everything that has brought us to this point...let this final match, a new chapter in history, begin!"

"Fighters ready. Rules are the same as always...you can go all out, but try not to obliterate each other. Only so much that Lady Tsunade can do. Listen to my commands as much as possible. Both sides acknowledge," Hayate instructed.

"Sasuke Uchiha, acknowledged."

"Naruto Uzumaki, acknowledged."

"Both sides affirm. Take your positions, and we'll get started on my signal. Good luck."

The field emptied until only three people remained. Guy excitedly started his radio commentary as the volume of the crowd inside the stadium rose. Competing chants for the two fighters clashed in walls of noise, and rumblings could be heard outside.

"Guess you're ready to lose, then," Sasuke said.

"That's more your style," Naruto responded.

"I see. Hopefully you'll eat dirt with some dignity this time."

"Yeah? Try saying that while you're flat on your back."

"Ready!" Hayate said, interrupting them. He raised his arm and the boys tensed in preparation.

"Begin!"

As soon as Hayate made his move backwards, a three pronged kunai was stuck into the ground at Sasuke's feet. He never glanced at it, his eyes turning crimson and rotating as he saw Naruto appear in front of him, a spiraling sphere of chakra in his right hand.

Game on.

The earth exploded upwards as Sasuke dodged and skipped away. Copies of Naruto sped out of the dust, leaving ribbons of it streaming behind them as they surrounded Sasuke. He braced himself and slid to a stop, letting the ten clones catch up and engage. With a swift elbow, he dispatched the clone ahead of him, making it pop into smoke before he spun and took out another clone with kick to the head. He ducked and weaved the attacks of three clones at once as they moved across the battlefield.

I guess the real one's mixed in with the rest, right in front of me. Figures he'd exploit that part.

Luckily, there was enough weight to the copies he hit. He could keep his focus that way, and use it to his advantage. Sasuke watched as more clones were generated; some were clearly of the basic variety and he drove a fist through one to get to the solid clone behind it, impacting it and making it puff into smoke. The clones were increasing in number and moving at faster speeds, starting to become little more than orange streaks of light to the general audience.

"Guess we can escalate now."

Sasuke quickly made seals and activated Chidori in his left hand, then accelerated through the wave of clones in front of him and dispatched them in a stream of lightning.

"Starting early? I can work with that!" Naruto yelled back as he charged Sasuke with two clones at his side. He spun up a Rasengan in his right hand and jumped into the air before disappearing, then landing next to one of his wrapped kunai and attacking from Sasuke's right.

"Is that all?"

Sasuke clenched his fist and Chidori exploded outwards, sending violent blasts of lightning all around him that popped the remaining clones and sent Naruto sliding on his back. Sasuke quickly drew a set of shuriken and made handseals before breathing in.

"Phoenix Flower!"

Naruto arrested his slide and popped back onto his feet, looking up to see the mass of fireballs descending on his head. He made a familiar seal.

"Mass Shadow Clone!"

A wave of clones appeared in front of Naruto and braced themselves as the fireballs slammed into them, popping several with the shuriken hidden in them. A few remained as the smoke cleared, along with the real Naruto standing behind them.

"Pretty tense so far," Mei commented as she looked on. "They're trying to test each other..."

"I would assume so. Quite a different set of affairs when you're fighting someone you know," Oonoki said. "But there's not much hesitation on either side."

"It's a heated rivalry, from what Lord Hokage has told me."

"Heh. It is something ironic, thinking about it...the spirits of the Uchiha and Senju clans, coming together in battle once more. But this time, for a positive cause."

"Perhaps one day, in a more peaceful time...I could hear stories about those days," Mei said.

"Perhaps." Oonoki stroked his chin thoughtfully. "I wouldn't be opposed to such a thing, if this strife comes to a proper end. I'm sure that you'll do what you can on that end, Mizukage."

"Yes. Count on it."

Naruto and Sasuke sped forward towards each other again, with Naruto reducing his side down to three as Sasuke reached him. They met in blurs of colour, Sasuke defending himself and swiftly parrying attacks from the three Narutos in his face. They layered punches and kicks over and under and around each other rapidly, Sasuke reading each movement with his Sharingan and adjusting accordingly. He suddenly dropped to the ground on his hands before rotating his body and sweeping the area in front of him with his legs, knocking his opponents off their feet. The three Narutos rotated in the air and landed properly, but not before Sasuke popped up and breathed out a fireball, swallowing all of them up at once.

Sasuke's head tilted to the left, avoiding a punch from Naruto who had appeared behind him. He grabbed the extended arm and used it to slam Naruto to the ground; the blonde turned in Sasuke's grip and went for a sweep of the legs, which missed as Sasuke released his grip and jumped into the air. Naruto continued spinning while making handseals, whirling to his feet and sending a burst of wind pressure right into Sasuke. Sasuke flew backwards after guarding with his arms, and his eyes scanned the ground below as multiple Narutos appeared again, chasing him down.

"Four. Trying to cover the angles...trying to make me waste energy."

Sasuke frowned and made seals while he was in the air, bringing Chidori back to life in his left hand. He sailed towards the ground, and two clones were there to meet him with wind techniques. The world flowed through his exceptional set of eyes, and he made a subtle movement before landing, causing himself to slide backwards, crouched low to the ground while the wind bursts passed over his head, ruffling his hair slightly. He sprung forward and swung his left arm out like a blade.

"Chidori Sharp Spear!"

The lightning extended outwards and sliced through the two clones on the ground, plus the one in the middle descending with a Rasengan in hand. As they puffed into smoke, the real Naruto charged ahead with his Rasengan spinning rapidly in his right hand. This moment was the one he had been waiting for, one where Sasuke would be in between attacks and unable to launch another in time. Chidori fizzled out as expected, and Sasuke was out of position after his earlier swing.

At the least...he would land a blow! Even if he could do something else, Chidori was a left handed attack...

Naruto used a body flicker and accelerated, pushing his arm forward.

He's coming in pretty fast. This won't be anything good...

Sparks jumped from Sasuke's right hand.

...but it's necessary.

He had a split second, and made great use of it with his Sharingan; the explosive energy redirected from the attack that was in his left hand was moving towards his right, and he slammed his electrified palm into the spiraling sphere of chakra as it reached him. Naruto's eyes widened, and both boys grit their teeth as the two attacks clashed before throwing up an explosion of chakra.

They flew in different directions, rolling along the ground before getting to their feet. Smoke streamed from their damaged outfits before they charged each other again.

Can't believe he got me like that! It was a desperation move, but still...! This guy's too much sometimes!

Naruto growled and made the tiger seal, calling forth clones of himself that shot forward through the sky and towards Sasuke. The boy with black hair whipped out shuriken and launched them with expert precision, dispatching clones that got close to him with his feet while spinning in the air to launch attacks at ones further away. Naruto held his ground and called more clones, while at the same time preparing the special kunai he had tucked away. He tossed them in a wide spread around Sasuke, who slid to a stop as he realized the new plan.

"Really going for it, yeah?"

"What do you think?"

"I think you're desperate!" Sasuke taunted.

"You realize I'm a sensor type, yeah?"

"Like I said, desperate! But don't worry, I'm looking to wrap this up, too."

"Worried I'll tire you out?" Naruto called back, placing one of the three-pronged kunai between his teeth.

"More than a small concern, yeah." Sasuke fired up Chidori once more, then split it between both of his hands.

"Didn't know he could do that...hrm. Neat trick. Can't lie and say I'm not impressed," Naruto muttered to himself. He concentrated and formed a Rasengan in each hand, then took a stance, facing down Sasuke.

"Hoh...he picked up enough control to use two at once like that. Means he's free to use both hands at any time. They look pretty sturdy, too. Good for him," Sasuke said with a nod. "Well, here we go..."

Naruto tensed a moment before disappearing from sight.

"You know, I'm still more than a little surprised that Naruto picked that one up so quickly," Mikoto said to Kushina.

"Hey, you and me both. He's better than me at school, and on top of that takes to jutsu like his dad."

"Drawback's still there, I imagine?"

"Yep. Chews through chakra like a demon. Even people with big reserves like us would have trouble using it for too long, and Naruto hasn't mastered it yet. So he's got a limit, one that Sasuke could exploit. I think he's realized that he needs to take control of the momentum."

"Looks like it," Mikoto said, watching as Naruto zipped between kunai and Sasuke followed him patiently. "Though...my kid's realized it himself, that if he loses initiative, it's all over in a moment."

Naruto continued to move, creating extra clones in the moments he had and making them teleport along with him, creating flashes of orange that surrounded Sasuke.

The first one moved, and was promptly run through by Sasuke, popping out of existence as another descended from the air and was kicked into oblivion easily. Another dropped down with a Rasengan, landing short and slamming it into the ground in front of Sasuke.

"Shoot...!"

It wasn't the visibility, it was the positioning; the ground was loose and Sasuke knew he had to move...

...which was the time Naruto burst ahead in a flash of light. He feinted with one Rasengan to the face, then got his other just below Sasuke's other hand to hit him in the hip. The sphere of chakra ground into him before shooting outward, taking Sasuke towards the far wall of the stadium and right into it before exploding in a wave of energy.

"That's one..."

"Guh...this isn't good." Sasuke still had it in him to chuckle as he got back to his feet. He knew his mobility was almost shot, and he would definitely be slower for the rest of the match. There needed to be enough chakra for the final trump, since it would definitely come down to that.

"Tch. Stubborn." Naruto focused on maintaining the remaining Rasengan in his hand, and waited for Sasuke to move again. It wasn't likely he would do anything rash, though - he was outside the immediate range of the net created by the Hiraishin kunai, and he had to know it.

Sasuke, understanding his rival's thought process, pulled up another low powered Chidori and stretched two fingers outwards.

"You have to know by now, right?" He raised an eyebrow as Naruto failed to move. In a moment, he directed more chakra into Chidori and got ready to fire. Naruto felt the flare of energy and focused on the kunai behind him, back and to the left. He warped to it, and Sasuke, aware of the lag in time, had already picked that spot as the first target.

"From me to you, buddy. Chidori Driver!"

Naruto moved to twist his body away, but didn't realize that Sasuke was aiming away from his center of mass...and towards the target in his left hand. The bolt of lightning ripped through the Rasengan, destablizing it and forcing it to detonate. A whirlwind of chakra briefly formed, throwing Naruto to the ground. The blonde's head pounded fiercely as he got to his feet and jumped out of the shallow crater.

Typical. I think I have him figured out, and then stuff like this happens.

Naruto grumbled and hit the side of his head a few times to try and clear it. His left hand was shaking slightly, which he knew wasn't good. Sasuke wasn't terribly low on chakra yet, and his was decent...but both sides had their combat ability lowered by now.

"Hey, lame brain! I've still got my other arm! What've you got?" Naruto yelled.

"Lame as it might be, an actual brain."

"Tch. Let's get this over with. You've earned this ass-kicking now!"

Naruto charged ahead with a smile, and Sasuke let out a breath before running ahead, smiling back at the same time. They met in the middle of the field, Naruto taking the opportunity to move between his kunai for an attack from behind Sasuke. Sasuke ducked and kicked upwards, hitting Naruto's guard and popping him higher into the air before he disappeared again, charging from the left side as he came back into being. Sasuke quickly engaged, skillfully hitting Naruto with a punch combination that sent him sliding backwards. He followed with a hard straight that Naruto leaned into, blunting some of the impact as he drove his good right hand into Sasuke's side. Sasuke winced and stumbled before rocking forward, landing an uppercut that lifted Naruto off his feet, and following with a dropkick that sent the blonde flying away.

"What the hell are you made of, Naruto...Auntie Kushina has to be feeding you well outside of your ramen habit," Sasuke muttered as he shook out his hand. "If this goes down to a slugfest, I'm done for." He knew that he wouldn't manage any better with the damage from the Rasengan, even if it was just a blow to the side. His mind went to Shiori. "And she took three of those to the body...forget Naruto, what does she have for breakfast...?"

Naruto spit out dirt and wiped his mouth as he stood up. "Ugh. I'm not gonna last if I have to eat ten punches just to get one in. Gotta take advantage of him slowing down some...but I can't stand still too long, either." There wasn't anywhere to hide or catch his breath, not with the Sharingan still active.

Sasuke forced through another Chidori and aimed at Naruto, who immediately took evasive action; the burst of lightning ended up at his feet, causing minimal damage but throwing him backwards some distance and making his ears ring. Sasuke took the opportunity to gather his chakra for an attack that would, hopefully, decide the fight.

"Something like this...haven't done it before, but now's a good a time as any to test it."

The sounds of a thousand birds shifted into something else entirely, a sustained crackling as the chakra around Sasuke's hand burst out violently before shifting from blue to a blue-white colour and stabilizing.

"You've got a lot of goddamn nerve, Sasuke!"

"Nothing new, right?"

"What's that one called?"

"Keeping it simple...Super Chidori."

"I can see how that one would work. Well...guess I gotta ante up, yeah?"

"Go ahead," Sasuke said with a nod. For the first time since the fight started, he became aware of the crowd. Of the cheering and excitement, of everything that was going on outside of the world that he and Naruto were sharing. Naruto saw his expression change, and took a bit of time to absorb the atmosphere himself.

"Good times."

"The best, even," Sasuke replied. "This has been a heck of a fight."

"We won't get to do this for a while."

"Kill each other? Ah, Kakashi-sensei will let us go at it like usual."

"That's true. Alright...unfortunately, I'm not as good at nature transformation as you yet - that'll change, count on it - but we can go with this for now."

Naruto focused and brought his hands together, one above the other as chakra started to spiral in his palms. Two Rasengan, one over the other, started to form, but were also caught up in each other, rotating at the same speed. They went faster, becoming one entity as Naruto's hands moved slightly apart, and the pure white chakra was changing colour.

"I'll show you...my ultimate technique!"

A whirling red sphere compressed itself between Naruto's hands, and he grinned proudly as it stabilized.

"Burning Rasengan!"

"Heh. Hell of a name. Came up with it yourself?"

"Sure did!"

"Well, it's no 'Whirlpool Doom Sphere Barrage', I can tell you that."

"Dude, shut up! It was one time, okay? Not everyone has to hear about it!"

"You spent three weeks coming up with...that...so you deserve all the ridicule you can get. Besides, you won't land that thing."

"Says you. The Sharingan isn't a guarantee, ya know," Naruto said as he transferred the technique to his right hand.

"Doesn't need to be. Come on, bring all you have...neither of us have much in the tank at this point."

"You were hoping for this all along."

"Hmph." Sasuke braced himself. "And what if I was?"

"Not like you to get all sentimental in public."

"It isn't, no."

Naruto and Sasuke retreated to opposite ends of the battlefield, charging their techniques further. They stared at each other, understanding, expecting, and satisfied that it had come down to this moment. Every young shinobi's dream.

The Hokage rose to his feet, and so did his wife, and everyone else in the press box. The crowd was loud, more excited than ever before and cheering at near-deafening levels. People were yelling at their radios, the stadium walls were trembling, and suddenly, the entirety of history compressed itself around this one moment, this single event.

This duel between brothers, who had been together since before they were born.

Naruto and Sasuke took off, in whirling clouds of dust and dirt. They sped towards each other; Naruto using his bad left hand to support his good right arm as streaks of red light streamed from his Rasengan, Sasuke supporting his trembling left arm with his right as the ambient energy from his Chidori raked the ground beneath it.

Both moving at high speed.

No diversions.

No new tactics.

No hesitation.

"Narutooooooooooooooooo!"

"Sasukeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

And with reckless abandon, left and right arms met, attacks slamming into each other and struggling heavily, raking the ground with wind and lightning and carving it out in a circle with pure pressure. The light was dazzling. The force was intense, washing over the crowd and pushing some back into their seats.

The two boys stared at each other, even as the world started to fade from sight.

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"..."

"..."

A white void.

Naruto put his hands behind his head casually. "Here again, huh."

"So it seems." Sasuke sighed. "Can't believe it."

"Yeah. It was close, though."

"It was. Hey."

"Yeah?"

"You know...how I get. Talking about sensitive things."

"I do, I think?"

"I'm not that great at expressing my emotions, still. What I'm trying to say is...hm." He had his head down, thinking.

"Well, this is good a place as any, ya know."

"...I just wanted to say that I'm thankful for you. For being my friend, and all that. It means a lot. It also does a lot, in a lot of ways."

"That all you wanted to say?"

"No." Sasuke raised his head. "I wanted to say that I'm thankful that...you're my brother. Even if we're from other families, I've...always thought of you that way. And I love you for it."

"Yeah? That's...really good of you to say, Sasuke. You didn't have to, but you chose to. I appreciate that. Sasuke, I love you too. And I've always seen you as my brother, even if you're a weirdo sometimes."

"Hah. I'm guessing that was supposed to be ironic?"

"Nah."

"Right, you're an idiot."

Naruto blew him a raspberry before grinning.

"Well...I'm pretty happy that it all went well. I guess things need to come to an end."

"Yep."

The two approached each other and gripped hands warmly.

"Don't make me regret saying this with your dumb gloating."

Sasuke smiled brightly.

"It's your win...Naruto."

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Naruto opened his eyes, finding himself at the bottom of a newly formed crater on one knee.

In front of him was Sasuke, face down and unmoving. Hayate rushed over from the edge of the battlefield and checked on Sasuke.

"I'm calling it. Sasuke Uchiha is unable to continue. Winner, and grand champion...Naruto Uzumaki of the Hidden Leaf Village!"

The roar of the crowd somehow became louder than before, creating a minor earthquake that rippled through the village itself. Asuma did his best to calm Guy down during the radio call, and the Five Kage all politely clapped at the result.

"That's game! Looks like you're cooking me dinner for the next month, Mikoto! Ohohohohoho!" Kushina put a hand beside her mouth as she laughed obnoxiously.

Mikoto groaned. "Oi..."

Minato chuckled to himself as he clapped for the two competitors.

Naruto...Sasuke. You've both done well. For this, and everything else, I'm very proud of you. And that's why I'll do good by you, and by everyone else. It's time to build a future where everyone can truly be happy.

Sasuke opened his eyes, and found himself being propped up by someone. He turned his head slowly to see Naruto smiling at him, and then nodding to the crowd.

"Soak it in, yeah?"

"Yeah," Sasuke said quietly. "Soak it in."

Tsunade waited in the wings, looking at the boys with their damaged arms, slung over the other's shoulders. Supporting each other.

Grandfather...I know you'd be happy to see this. We're finally all together. Watch over me, won't you? I want to make the most of this chance. Maybe not your ideal world...but the peace you wanted is in reach.

Flowers and confetti rained down onto the battlefield, surrounding the two young men who had fought their hardest. History had already changed. Time had moved forward.

Naruto and Sasuke.

The ones who had opened up a great new legacy.

For the end of this battle...was the beginning of the future.

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"Well, ossan. You've helped change history's flow."

...

"The rest is up to that grandson of yours. The one chosen of heaven. Madara might be my ancestor, but...it won't be me that puts an end to it. I became a phantom a long time ago."

...

"I won't simply pray for your success...I'll put my cursed strength into action. All you have to do is reach me, Joshua West."

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Sorry for the delay, a lot of things were going on and I wanted to do some proper work on this before putting it out. I hope you all enjoy the read.

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Episode 5 Postlude: Shiny Days, Starry Nights

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The entire village is talking as you leave the stadium. People are mingling near the food stands and restaurants, and streams of them head out onto the streets to celebrate the rest of the day. The bars and restaurants are packed, and people are on every patio, bench, and railing in sight. It's a grand time in the Hidden Leaf Village.

"That was an incredible match!" Ritsu says as your group walks. "It was...I can't really describe it. But I know it was good! I didn't expect it to get that exciting, but it did!"

"Those boys certainly put on a show. It was beyond my expectations," Hannah says. "To think they could be so skilled at that age, so far beyond their peers."

"They're definitely special kids," you reply. "I have a feeling they'll be growing much stronger quickly, and that the Leaf will have a lot of business soon. Definitely a showcase for the ages...and they'll be selling tapes of the fight forever."

"Speaking of which, I can secure recordings if you wish," Haru says.

"We'd like that, yeah. Thanks, Haru."

"Of course, sir."

"Hope those two are getting some good rest after this, though. Or at least they'll slow down for the day."

"I assume they'll both be briefly appearing at the party in the Uchiha District," Haru explains. "There was going to be one no matter who won, though I can imagine it would have been much more chaotic if Sasuke secured a victory. But Naruto is well liked by the clan as well, so the celebrations will be refocused in his honour. The entire village is invited, which includes certain guests."

"A street party. I think it could be fun, Master," Ritsu says eagerly.

"I would be fine with it, but...a nice and early dinner appeals to me more," Hannah says.

"Ma'am." Hikari salutes crisply. "The timing would be good. There's a post-tourney dinner being held by some of the noble clans jointly. The Hyuuga and Akimichi would be present among others. As you know, the latter are known for their healthy appetites, which should appeal to you, ma'am."

"Hmm..."

"That is to say, ma'am, your similar love of cuisine would earn you some admiration, along with your well-honed figure. Ma'am."

"Well...I do enjoy mingling, from time to time. And a bit of ego stroking," she says as she flips her blonde hair back. "I find myself intrigued by the offer..."

A good save by Hikari. And you are pretty hungry, admittedly.

"All of that's good, but there's another option," you say.

"What might that be, sir?" Ritsu asks.

"We've got ribs, rice, and a couple boxes of cheesecake back at the hotel. Figure we could polish those off and hang out together for the rest of the night." You shrug. "Not as exciting as the other options, but I think it would work."

"You make an excellent point, darling. Time together at home is still time well spent," Hannah says with a nod.

"We do have quite a few options. It's a lively sort of atmosphere today," Haru says.

"Ah, I see that my timing was good."

You see the Hyuuga woman from the other day approach through the crowds of people, and she bows towards your group politely.

"Lady Hyuuga. To what do we owe the pleasure?" Haru asks.

"Hmhm. Feeling cheeky today, are we?" Ui Hyuuga responds, smiling.

"I assumed keeping up appearances was your thing. But either way...it's very good to see you, Sister Ui. Did you need something of me?"

"Nothing that warrants concern, Haru. I wanted to organize something for the children, after Naruto and Sasuke made their required rounds. The other clans have agreed, and I have made arrangments with a restaurant. This is a good opportunity to forge bonds and good will between those of various nations, in addition to partaking in delicious food, and perhaps some games."

"And you want the Blue Arrow there."

"Of course. He's proven himself to be an inspiration to many already," Ui says, giving you a kind smile. "Opportunities like this don't come often, if at all."

"Sister Ui, ma'am. Who is invited?" Hikari asks.

"I've arranged for all of the children from the preliminaries onward to join us. The Five Kage have allowed it, and they will be doing their own tours of the village along with a special dinner. The teachers have also been extended invitations to our gathering, though not all have replied yet. All of you are invited to join us."

"And we're free to decline?" Haru asks.

"Without question. You would simply be unannounced special guests, so there's no pressure to attend. I would appreciate it very much if you did make it out."

"Will Hisano be there?" you ask.

"She will be. I thought of her in organizing this gathering. She is a very good child, but terribly shy. Something like this would be good for her."

"It sounds nice," Ritsu says. "A dinner and game night. Maybe we should think about going."

"Oh! Kakashi and Rin might bring their lovely daughter along," Hannah adds in. "Being around young ones does boost my spirits."

"Young ones...interesting choice of words, considering."

Hannah rolls her eyes at Haru. "If you would refrain from unfounded attacks on my character, I would appreciate it."

"You'll be in jail by the end of the night. That much, you've made clear."

"My. They do carry on, don't they?" Ui says, softly giggling behind her hand.

You shake your head with a smile. Seems like you have a wealth of options in front of you. So, how do you want to round out your Saturday evening?

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[] Go to the party in the Uchiha District. It sounds like a good time, and Ritsu sounds excited to take part.

[] The dinner hosted by prominent Leaf clans sounds nice. It would definitely have a lot of food, which would please Hannah greatly.

[] As relayed to you by Ui, there's a gathering with the children who took part in the tournament, which would include Naruto and Sasuke later. It would be nice to see Hisano again as well.

[] Simply head back to the hotel and hang out with the girls. You've got more than enough food and treats, and it's been an exciting enough day.

[] Other option?

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Bit of transition before we get to the next major parts, and opportunity for interaction.

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"I think we should make an appearance at Miss Ui's gathering. What do you ladies think?" you ask.

"Perfectly fine," Hannah says.

"I'm very much fine with it, sir," Ritsu says.

"That seems fine to me, yes. It seems we're all in agreement," Haru says.

"Thank you all very much. I'm sure the children will be happy to see you," Ui says, bowing deeply towards all of you. "As mentioned, the venue is already prepared. We are simply waiting for our honoured guests. If you would follow me, sir and madams."

Your group follows Ui through the bustling streets and towards your new destination.

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Not wanting to ruin the evening's surprise, Ui whisked Joshua and his group into a room upstairs, separate from the rest of the large hall. A young waitress tended to them as the children from different villages and clans arrived on the main floor, and went into the large main hall. Several tables were dedicated to food, with another section that had games already set up, including a poker table. Actual money wouldn't be going around, Ui would see to that herself. The large space in the middle of the hall was dedicated to more interactive games and dancing, if so desired. A portable sound system had been acquired and would be put to good use.

It was sure to be an interesting night.

The first of the children arrived, and Ui greeted them politely. Gaara, who had mellowed considerably and no longer led off with that murderous glare from weeks before. Temari, who followed behind her younger brother and made sure he was safe. Instead of the usual giant fan, she carried two on her waist. She wore a white skirt with netted stockings, and a hooded jacket in the same colour with short sleeves that revealed the netting on her arms. Kankuro likewise was without his puppet accessory, his hood up with the usual paint on his face. The children were all relaxed, which was good to see.

"Will your sensei be attending?" she asked.

"He said he'd pass. Thought it was lame or whatever," Kankuro said, chuckling. "He's probably just scared of Sharingan Kakashi."

Temari sighed and lightly elbowed her brother, who shrugged.

"I see. Welcome to all of you. I hope you enjoy the evening."

"Thank you, ma'am," Temari said with a bow.

"Appreciated," Gaara said quietly, trying to hide beneath the hood of his sweater.

Ui smiled and bowed, directing them towards the fruit trays.

The next set of children arrived, familiar enough in their formation and bickering.

"Are you serious? We're not late, and we're definitely not leaving early. Miss Ui put this whole thing together for us. It's rude!"

"It's a pain in the ass."

"C'mon, Shikamaru. It's not that bad."

"You're just saying that because there's food here, Choji."

The newest generation of Ino-Shika-Cho: Ino, Shikamaru, and Choji. Shikamaru was his annoyed self, wearing his favourite grey jacket with the Nara clan crest on each shoulder. The various pockets inside and out were a boon for many reasons. Choji was as jolly and hungry as ever. His green jacket had his clan crest split along the middle by the zipper, and the shirt underneath read 'GIGANT' vertically in black lettering. The scarf that his mother had proudly knitted him years ago was around his neck. And last but not least was Ino, already scolding Shikamaru for his apathy after she had dedicated time to cleaning her hair properly. Her sleeveless purple shirt was simply supported by a wrapping of bandage around her torso, and the wrappings that went up from her ankles stopped beneath her shorts.

"You're being celebrated for your accomplishments, Shikamaru. Seriously, lighten up."

"Accomplishments? Sasuke and I stared at each other for ten minutes, then I gave up," Shikamaru retorted.

"You know full well that's not what happened down there! Ugh, you're actually the worst sometimes. Idiot slacker."

"Now, now. We shouldn't be too harsh towards each other," Ui said gently.

"I know, I know...it's just that it irks me to listen to this guy put himself down every single day. He knows what he's done and what he's capable of," Ino said, pouting.

"Shikamaru?" Ui asked, tilting her head slightly.

"Yeah, it's a pain...but I know she wants the best for me. Everyone does."

"Then you'll enjoy yourself tonight."

"Hrm. No promises."

"For you to try is all I ask." Ui smiled and patted the younger boy's head. "Choji, please eat to your heart's content. There's more than enough food for us all."

"Yes, ma'am. Thanks so much for throwing us this party!"

"It was my pleasure."

"You really do look happy about it, Miss Ui. And the kids from the Sand, too...hm. Maybe I should talk Temari up later, see what makes her tick...and steal whatever workouts she does for her legs..."

"Lady Hyuuga! I come bearing important news!"

As Team 10 moved ahead, a boy with a familiar green spandex suit and bowl cut hair came to a stop in front of Ui, at full attention. His leg warmers didn't help him stand out any less.

"Ma'am! I humbly apologize on behalf of myself and Guy-sensei! Guy-sensei will be unable to attend the night's ceremonies due to prior engagements!"

"He's drunk, then."

"Ma'am! It seemed to be a mistake."

"I understand. Be sure to relax, Lee. I'm sure that our patrons will be better able to appreciate your charms at half their usual radiance."

"Of course! The awesome power of YOUTH should spread to all villages and nations! I will do my best to be a humble ambassador for the cause."

"Very good." She smiled and rustled his hair lightly.

"Good of you to speed ahead like that, Lee. Sheesh."

"Nothing unusual for the times. Lady Ui, we are honoured that you would invite us to this gathering."

Neji and Tenten bowed politely for their hostess. Ui bowed back.

"As always, Neji...you take on more of a formal tone than necessary."

"It wouldn't do to sully the reputation of Hyuuga."

"I have a feeling he's going to be like this forever, so don't worry about it too much, ma'am." Tenten shook her head, the buns of brown hair on top of it moving slightly. Her shirt was lovingly patterned with flowers and featured long sleeves that puffed out near the wrists - perfect for hiding tools and other items easily. A small black band went comfortably around her neck. Neji had on his meticulously cared for white jacket, given to him personally by his uncle, the clan head. It featured a high collar which sometimes helped with his mysterious aura, or so Tenten said.

"You jest, but customs like this are of great importance."

"Yes, he is a sweet boy," Ui said with a smile. "Both of you, enjoy yourselves."

"Yes, ma'am. Thanks for having us. Guy-sensei is at the big party with the Uchiha and got into the drinks, as Lee might have told you. A bit of genjutsu did the trick, but he won't be himself for the rest of the night," Tenten explained.

"I see. How disappointing. I know our Kakashi would have been delighted to have his good friend in attendance."

Tenten gave Ui a wry smile before moving on.

"Lady Ui, have you heard from Lady Hinata yet?" Neji asked his cousin.

"She should be on her way. Please don't smother her too much."

"I don't do things like that."

"Mm-hm. Make sure to eat. And don't use your bloodline limit too often, especially here."

"I will exercise discretion, milady."

She didn't believe it for a second, but nodded and sent her overprotective younger cousin on his way.

"Ah, good to be here. Always love a good party."

"I feel the same. It's somewhere we can relax, at least. I think the larger event happening would be a bit too chaotic."

"Good evening, ladies. And gentleman."

"Thank you very much." Kisame Hoshigaki bowed along with his two students, and Ui returned it politely.

"I hope there was no trouble on the way here."

"None at all, ma'am."

"Very good."

"That's a whole lot of food," Junko remarked. "And some games over there...ooh, a poker table. No real money though, right?"

"That's correct."

"Responsible. I like it. Won't stop me from going off on everyone though, nyahaha! I've definitely got a way of charming a deck, ya know." Junko laughed to herself as she went off.

"She might be over there all night," Shiori said with a sigh. "I'll make sure she remembers to eat."

"Congratulations on your promotion, Miss Ishikawa. You were incredible in your match."

"O-oh. Thank you very much, ma'am." Shiori blushed brightly and bowed her head. "To hear that from one of the Leaf's great clans...very humbling."

"You are more than deserving. Please enjoy yourself while you are here. And the same to you, Mister Hoshigaki. We have a fine selection of teas for your perusal."

"Ah, very nice. Thank you for that, I'll be sure to sample some of the Leaf's finest wares," Kisame said with a grin.

"You really do love your tea, sensei."

"I make a point to enjoy the finer things in life while I still can. You never do know what tomorrow brings, Shiori."

"Yes, sensei. We will see you later, ma'am."

"Yes." They exchanged bows before Shiori and Kisame left.

"Miss Ui. It's good to see you again."

"Of course. Did you rest well?" she asked Hisano as she arrived. The younger girl was wrapped in her white cloak, with a modest pair of leggings visible underneath. Her two teammates, injured in the Forest of Death, had been sent home already with their teacher. Accompanying her was a square-jawed, muscular man with a giant sword on his back. He had sandy blonde hair and wore the standard Cloud shinobi uniform, with his forehead protector on.

"She's fine," he rumbled at Ui. "How long is this party going on for?"

"I have not set an end time as of yet. With the tournament over, and the permission of the villages themselves, I may send these children home at any reasonable hour."

"Unfortunately for you, I'm not interested in babysitting children all night."

"Then you may leave at any time you please. Hisano can safely be relinquished to my care, and I am already authorized to take responsibility for her if I feel the need. May I have your name?"

"It's Wolf."

"I see. Since you have forgotten, or were simply not informed, I am Ui Hyuuga, of the noble Hyuuga Clan. I trust that you will find time to enjoy yourself in the time that you are here. I had discouraged the carrying of weapons within this facility, but I am sure that you have your reasons. Hopefully there are no misunderstandings," she finished with a smile.

"..."

"Hisano, there will be a special visitor later tonight. You know him well."

"He's coming to the party?"

"Yes. Keep it a secret." Ui put a finger to her lips, and Hisano nodded before copying her.

"Yes, ma'am. Master Wolf, I will be sampling the fruits. Is that okay?"

"Do what you want."

"Yes, understood. Miss Ui, I will see you soon."

"Of course." Ui watched as Hisano left. "The kami see all. You will be judged in time for your treatment of that child," she said without looking at the Cloud shinobi.

"Hmph. I'm really sure they care about how well I treat a tool like that. Any alcohol here for the adults?" Wolf asked.

"A small bar to your far left. For your safety, please moderate your consumption."

Wolf walked off, missing the threat hidden in Ui's words. She took a breath in to calm herself before waiting for the rest of the children. It was a few minutes later that some barks could be heard.

"Heh, looks like you're excited too, Akamaru. Miss Ui, yo."

"You should take more care in addressing your superiors. Why? Because good etiquette is appreciated by those from all walks of life."

"I'm sure that it's not too much of a problem, Shino," a kind voice interjected.

"Understood."

"Most Honourable Sister, thank you for inviting us to this event. We're all very happy to be here."

"The pleasure is surely mine, Lady Hinata." The two traded bows and gave each other warm smiles. Hinata had her usual outfit on, hair let down for the casual festivities. Kiba was the same as ever, wearing a black jacket with the fuzzy hood that shadowed his face at times. Akamaru rode on his head, as always. Shino wore his long grey coat with the high collar that obscured half of his face, and dark glasses that obscured his eyes.

"Ane-ue, has Neji arrived?" Hinata asked.

"He has. I'm sure that he has already taken note of your arrival, and is planning accordingly."

Hinata sighed and nodded. "I see. Hopefully he doesn't strain himself again. I can take care of myself."

"I assume he is aware, but does not want to chance an accident. Terribly cute."

"The terrible part is accurate."

"Gahahaha! Man, if my big sis was that clingy, I wouldn't know what to do with myself!" Kiba laughed.

"Naruto should be here soon. That may act as a natural barrier to any advances," Shino pointed out.

"I really cannot deal with you two sometimes," Hinata muttered, blushing. "Ane-ue, until the next."

"Until then, Lady Hinata."

Ui gave Akamaru a gentle rub behind the ears before the children moved on. Last, but not least...Sakura.

"Miss Ui, good evening."

"Good evening, Miss Haruno. Are you well?"

"Yes, very much so. I'm guessing Naruto and Sasuke will be coming in last?"

"Yes. They're finishing their rounds in the Uchiha District."

"Yeah, I was over there. It's pretty rowdy, but that makes sense for what's happened. Here though, we'll get to be kids for once, you know? That's why you had this event in the first place, I'm guessing."

"That is entirely correct. Hopefully you enjoy yourself, as children are meant to."

"Definitely. I'll see you later, then?"

"Yes, you will."

Sakura nodded and went off to join her friends. As she left, a group of reasonably responsible adults filed into the great hall.

"It seems our chaperones have finally arrived," Ui joked.

"Heh. Guess we're the cool adults for once," Asuma joked back. "Nice to see you, Ui."

"Asuma saw this as a good excuse to skip the elites' dinner," Kurenai said.

"A good choice," Ui said, nodding.

"See? Knew she'd agree. Don't go judging people by their clans, Yuuhi."

"Ugh, shut up."

"Hello! Auntie Ui!"

"Ah, if it isn't my favourite little flower." She crouched down to meet her small visitor's gaze. A kind face like her grandfather, her mother's brown eyes, and her father's spiky silver hair, swept stylishly to the left side with the rest bound at the back by a sunflower hair clip. She wore a bright blue shirt and overalls, with one strap having slipped off to the side.

"We didn't want to dump her off somewhere again," Rin said. "And the other kids love playing with her whenever the chance comes up, so this looked like a win-win."

"I certainly don't mind," Ui said as she shared a hug with Tsuyu. "She will be in safe hands with all of us around."

"Yup!"

"Heard Guy's not coming," Kakashi said. "Kind of a bummer, I wanted to see how the kids would take to all that youthful energy."

"See, I thought you'd be the one most relieved by that," Kurenai said.

"Oh, don't get the wrong idea. I'm going to enjoy this time of peace, but I think it would have been good for the kids to get that kind of experience."

"I wonder what you mean by experience."

"The alcohol is to your left, Miss Yuuhi."

Kurenai narrowed her eyes at Ui. "Oi. What's all this about..."

"We'll see you in a bit, Ui. Come on, let's get a drink or two in and calm you down, Kurenai. Tsuyu, who do you want to see first?" Rin asked her daughter. "Naruto and Sasuke aren't here yet."

"Is Choji here, Mama?"

"He's over there, well stocked with snacks, it seems. Go over and bother him for a bit."

"Okay, Mama. See you later, Auntie!"

"Yes, see you soon." Ui and Tsuyu shared another hug before the latter ran off, towards Choji and where Ino and Shikamaru were still arguing. The adult left for their drinks, and Ui checked the clock at the far end of the hall. It was nearly time, then.

"Mm. Let's get ourselves ready for the rest of the night."

---

"If I might have the attention of my wonderful guests for a moment, it would be greatly appreciated."

Everyone stopped what they were doing at the sound of Ui's voice.

"Thank you kindly. I would like to formally welcome you all to this gathering. Each one of you has made it more and more vibrant, and it is appreciated. To have many clans and different villages in this room, even if it isn't all of them, is a very good thing. But more than that, I wanted to give all of you the chance to relax, mingle with each other, and be children for this short time. You have gone through intense training, many hardships, and fought valiantly at every turn. You deserve this and more. So, I humbly ask that you all enjoy yourselves. Eat as much as you want, play until you tire, and laugh until you are pleasantly sore all over. I will watch over you in as kind a manner as I possibly can. Thank you so much for coming, on behalf of the noble Hyuuga Clan, the Hidden Leaf, and the Five Kage. And most of all, for myself. It warms my heart to see everyone coming together peacefully."

She paused a moment and took a sip of water from the bottle beside her.

"Now. All of you should recognize each other as part of an exclusive group, namely those who made it to the final round preliminaries. I would like to recognize you for your wonderful accomplishments. All those who made it to the third round of the Chuunin Selection Exams, please stand, and applaud each other."

All of the children stood and clapped for each other.

"Thank you. Now, would those who made it to the top eight remain standing for us? Please applaud those who ascended to that height."

The children that made the top eight remained standing, and were met with applause.

"And now, those who made up the final four, remain standing. Please show them your appreciation."

Shiori and Sakura were the last two standing, and both soaked in the applause while smiling at each other.

"Finally, the moment we have been waiting for. Please stand and acknowledge our two grand finalists as they enter. Sasuke Uchiha, and our tournament champion, Naruto Uzumaki."

A loud and sustained applause followed as the boys entered, rings of flowers draped around their necks from earlier festivities. Sasuke calmly waved, while Naruto pumped his fists and blew kisses to everyone around.

"Thank you all. Of course, the party wouldn't be complete without one more surprise. A guest you may have heard of, and his companions. They graciously accepted my request, and have come to spend time with you, the future leaders of the world. Please welcome a friend to the Hidden Leaf, the Blue Arrow himself, Joshua West. His lovely companions are Hannah and Ritsu."

"Mama! It's the Blue Arrow! Papa told me about him!" Tsuyu said as Joshua and the others entered.

"It is. I guess Ui convinced him to come along. Well, it makes sense. They're all still young people, at least compared to us," Rin said. "Let's wait for the crowd to thin out before you meet him, okay?"

"Okay, Mama! I can wait."

"Good girl."

"Seems like you're famous, sir," Ritsu said quietly.

"Yeah, guess so. Between the kids and all the news going around, it makes sense," Joshua said. "Far from the worst thing in the world. Hungry, though. Might want to get some snacks once all the clapping stops." He waved to everyone as they approached.

---

Select one or more options from the list below, or ask for something you'd like.

[] With all the talk about the Leaf's resident slacker genius, Joshua decides to have a few games of shogi with Shikamaru.

[] Hannah has her long-desired talk with segments of her 'competition', Junko and Shiori, over a game of poker.

[] Ritsu and Ino have pleasant conversation and swap stories.

[] Haru and Ui talk while watching over the children.

[] Hisano, wanting to explore her world more, decides to speak to the kind-looking Hinata.

[] Tsuyu buzzes around the party and finds herself in front of the Sand's lonely jinchuuriki and his siblings.

[] Custom option. Suggest combinations or scenarios, as many as you like.

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So this is very much an open section, and I really did underestimate how much content there was this section to go through until I started writing it out and checking what I felt needed to be there. In any case, you have access to all of the kids who made the preliminaries, and you'll note some differences here and there. Hopefully you all enjoy it.

The next scheduled update is for Jun 3, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

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"Yo!"

"Hey." Shikamaru lethargically waved at the person who sat in front of him on the floor. He took a sip of juice, sighed, and quickly reset the pieces on the game board. Nine by nine rows, making eighty-one squares. 20 wedge-shaped pieces in the form of pentagons, with the pointed sides facing the opponent.

Shikamaru yawned and glanced upwards, then did a double-take when he noticed who it was.

"Not a problem if I play, is it?" Joshua asked.

"No, no...not a problem at all, I guess." Shikamaru said nothing, but was cursing his luck inside of his head. Of all people, this guy. The Blue Arrow. The one who had beaten up the Leaf's top taijutsu user.

What a pain.

"Joshua West," he said, extending his hand.

"Shikamaru Nara," he said, shaking firmly. "You know how to play?" he asked, fixing his posture slightly.

"Yeah, but it's been a while. Shogi isn't my thing, really."

"Ah."

"Figured I'd give it a try. And I heard you're really good. Asuma is your teacher, right?"

"Yeah. He's...pretty good about his job."

"I can see it. Well, let's get started. Hopefully I can give you a thing or two to chew on, heh."

"Right. You want to flip first?"

"Sure." Joshua picked up five pawns and tossed them into the air. One landed on its side, one face up, and the others face down on their 'promoted' sides. "Guess you go first."

"Yeah. Ready?"

"Ready. Let's go."

Shikamaru started by moving a rook, simply to test the waters. He let out a breath as he watched Joshua's first move.

Guess this'll be easy. Hopefully he doesn't get too upset...

"Checkmate."

Only a few minutes had passed, and Joshua smiled while shaking his head. "Got me. This is another level from what I was told. Alright, you good for another game?"

"Yeah, no problem. Knock yourself out." The two reset the game board. "So, how'd you end up here of all places? Came to watch the exams and all that?"

"Yeah, pretty much. There was some other work we were considering but, you know. Things happen."

"Yeah. You...really travel with two girls?"

"Yep. Why?"

"I mean...you know how it is," Shikamaru said as he moved a pawn up the board. "They're high maintenance. They have to be in your case, with...you know."

"I might know," Joshua said with a chuckle. "I figure Hannah would be a handful for most guys. But I guess I'm not most guys." He paused for a moment in thought before having one of his knights retreat backwards.

"They're definitely a drag, man. Loud, and domineering, and aggressive...that's just to start," Shikamaru said.

"I figure it's because they care a lot, at least the ones you know. Your teammate is Ino?"

"Yeah."

"Hm. She's got energy, so I see what you mean. But it's out of love on her part, you know? I think you'll get used to it in the end."

"I doubt that. Checkmate."

"Again, huh. Alright, let's go for another."

"Yeah." Shikamaru reset the board. He noted the results were much closer than the last time. "You get first move this time."

"Oh, thanks." Joshua slid a pawn forward and waited. "But I'm sure everything will be fine. I...can't say you're wrong, though. Women can be scary, for other reasons."

"Really? I thought you'd love the attention."

Joshua waved a hand. "Not my thing. I'm just as much of a dork as any other guy. Like...maybe it's good for someone else to get mobbed by women because they like the way you look, but it's not for me. Definitely not."

Shikamaru raised a brow as he made another move. "Huh."

"Hey, don't let appearances fool you."

"Yeah, I'll remember. So, how do you do it? Deal with two girls at once, I mean."

"There's no magic formula," Joshua said as he reached for a previously captured piece and dropped it on the board. "But you can do a few things properly to gain favour."

"Like what? Check."

"Hrm." Joshua tapped his cheek as he surveyed the board. "Simple stuff, but there are important pillars. You appeal to their egos a bit, leave time to give them your attention, and indulge them from time to time."

"Indulgences, huh. I don't have enough money or taste for any of that."

"That's always a thing, yeah. Lucky for me, I got a great draw."

"How so?"

Joshua gave his companion a smile. "She's got a sweet tooth. Real big one, too."

"You're kidding. With...I mean, she looks like that, so how does that work?"

"She's built a bit different, not to give away too much. But yeah, we both love good food, so I spoil her from time to time. I don't just feed her to shut her up or anything, never works like that. She likes the company most of all."

"Fun and attention. It's that simple, you think?"

"Sounds too good to be true, doesn't it? Check."

Shikamaru nodded and took a bit of extra time to analyze the board. "It does. Way too easy. I don't think it works like that aside from your case...you have a princess on your arm, and the only things you have to do to keep your life from turning into a living nightmare are give her food and hugs." Shikamaru moved his king. "I don't see how I could believe something like that, after looking at the world around me."

Joshua chuckled and moved another piece.

"But you seem like you're not worn out by her, so it has to be working. I don't think I could pull something like that off, though. Checkmate. Another round?"

"Yeah. You go first this time," Joshua said.

Shikamaru nodded and reset the board. That game was pretty intense, considering.

"Well, if it helps...there's more going on than just dealing with a girl."

"You're not married already?"

"Nah. Not her thing, and I'm not ready for it either way. We're...closer than that. Hannah means a whole lot to me, more than words can express." Joshua waited for Shikamaru to move before quickly responding. "Something like that changes the nature of our relationship, how we get on, how we think about each other. What we do for routine, things like that."

"Like a best friend, then?"

"Deeper than that."

"Deeper..." Shikamaru mused on it while processing his next set of moves on the board. "Someone connected to you in a special way, then."

"Something like that."

"Probably won't understand something that complex."

"Heh. You will in time. I know it."

"Checkmate."

"Sheesh. You're unbeatable, looks like. Asuma said he never could get a game off you."

Joshua stretched and started to get up. A thought came to Shikamaru just then.

"Wait. One more game. But...something slightly different."

"Yeah, sure. Which one?"

"Chess."

"Oh, okay." Joshua took his seat as Shikamaru grabbed a new board and set up the pieces. "Chess is a bit more familiar, I played a few games with Ritsu recently. She's pretty good."

"How many games did she win?"

"None, but...I'm pretty good too, you know," Joshua said with a smile. He shook out his arms and looked at his pieces. "Black suits me, so I guess I'll take this side. You go first, Shikamaru."

Shikamaru considered his options and moved a pawn on the far right to start.

"Ah. So that's it, then."

It was only a slight bit of inexperience, he thought.

Seven moves.

"Checkmate. Heh, told you I was good."

"You're kidding," Shikamaru mumbled. He was aware, but had no means of stopping what was happening. A thought came to mind, that this sort of maneuvering was exactly how he outpaced Might Guy of all people.

Simply put...ridiculous.

Shikamaru sighed and gave Joshua a wearied look. "So you're a pretty boy, genius, taijutsu expert, and you pull girls in like a giant magnet. You're sure you're not some sort of god, or whatever?"

Joshua got to his feet. "Nah. Just really blessed."

"Humble, too. Seriously a drag, makes it harder for guys like me."

Joshua laughed at that. "I'll see you around, Shikamaru."

"Yeah." He gave Joshua a smile. "Thanks for the games, I appreciate it."

"No worries."

Shikamaru was about to put away the game board when someone else arrived.

"You packing up already? I was looking for someone to go a few rounds with."

He looked up to see yet another blonde girl, except this one was from the Hidden Sand. Temari, wasn't it...she was definitely one of the scarier ones.

Against his better judgement, he nodded and watched as she sat.

"I saw you get crushed earlier by the Blue Arrow in chess."

"Yeah."

"I guess we can go back to playing shogi. You know, so that you can save what's left of your pride."

Shikamaru let out a harsh breath. Losing to a girl wasn't happening, and definitely not to this one. Temari took note of his sudden jump in energy and smirked.

"So. You ready?" she asked.

"Whenever you are. And please, take all the time you need," he replied.

They glared daggers at each other as Temari made the first move.

---

Ino deftly shuffled the deck of cards in between her hands. She watched the three ladies at the poker table, taking note of their postures and expressions.

Junko, noted quarter-finalist, sat confidently while tapping her fingers lightly on the table.

Shiori, her slightly older sister and semi-finalist who gave Naruto a run for his money, calmly had her hands in her lap. She stole glances at the girl sitting in between her and her younger sister.

Hannah, the girl who had come in on the arm of the Blue Arrow himself. Ino was under the impression that people who looked as different as they did - her skin fair, his darker - weren't ones to start dating, and if they were, not so openly.

But who could blame her, really? He was absolutely smoking hot.

Shiori was thinking to herself that she was in another world compared to the blonde girl who carried herself like a grown woman, and was very much built like one. She sat on her chair confidently, one stocking-clad leg crossed over the other as she tossed her sparkling hair back over her shoulder.

Ino started dealing; the game was the variation of poker called 'hold 'em', and Shiori sitting on the left side had posted the small blind of one hundred up already. Hannah, sitting next to her, put her big blind of three hundred up.

"Hm." Ino raised a brow and started to hand out two cards to each player, cutting out one after each deal. If normal people were liable to count cards, it would be a simple matter for shinobi. Not that anyone's pride here would cause them to cheat at such a simple game for low stakes. No, everything had to be finished cleanly for the sake of ego. That was how she saw it, anyways.

Everyone got their cards. Junko lifted hers up with both hands before setting them back down and nodding. Shiori took hers up in one hand, and Hannah sat calmly, not taking a look at her cards.

Ino smirked. Bold move from the princess.

Junko, under the gun, took a glance at the other players and rapped her knuckles on the table to indicate a check. The action moved to Shiori.

"You seem quite confident tonight, Miss Kuiper," Shiori said.

"Well, I am feeling a bit of luck at my back," Hannah replied. "And please, formalities are not necessary. Hannah is very much fine."

"Understood, thank you." Shiori tossed a few chips towards the middle of the table, matching Hannah's blind. "Call."

"Three hundred," Ino confirmed. The action moved to Hannah, who calmly tossed her chips in.

"Call."

"Three hundred. One thousand in the pot."

"Call," Junko said.

"Thirteen hundred."

"Call," Shiori said, glancing at Hannah. The older girl calmly tossed in twice the amount of chips in response, still not looking at her cards.

"Raise."

"Twenty two hundred," Ino announced.

"Call," Junko said.

"Twenty eight."

"Call," Shiori responded.

"Thirty four."

"Call," Hannah said, her eyes closed.

"Four thousand. Alright, here we go." Ino burned a card and set it aside, then dealt the three community cards for the flop, face up on the table in the designated area.

Ace of hearts, ten of diamonds, six of diamonds.

Betting started again with Shiori. Hannah absentmindedly brushed a stray strand of hair from her face, and had yet to touch her cards. Junko kept her composure but grimaced inwardly.

Shiori gave Hannah a look and pushed in more chips.

"Fourty six hundred."

"Raise." Hannah calmly placed her own set of chips in.

"Fifty five hundred."

"Ugh. There's no way. I'm out." Junko tossed her cards in. Seven of hearts, two of clubs. She put her hands behind her head and watched as Hannah and Shiori dueled.

"Call," Shiori said, determined.

"Sixty four hundred," Ino confirmed.

"Call," Hannah responded, unmoved.

"Seventy three hundred. Alright, we're off." Ino shuffled the deck.

"You were magnificent in your match. I was happy that I got to watch it," Hannah said to Shiori.

"Thank you. It was very much an honour to be there, to even get that far. I obviously wanted a better result, but..."

"There's nothing to fret about on that end. You were spectacular, and the entire world was able to witness that. All anyone could ask of you is to keep yourself going, no matter what."

"Yes. I will." Shiori paused as Ino laid down the river card. King of hearts. A small twitch in her off hand betrayed her, but she hoped it was fine. "We met with Joshua earlier. Before the quarter final round, I mean. He's very nice."

"He is lovely, yes. I'm sure that he gave you some helpful advice that you can carry into the future."

"He did. There's a lot he knows, for being so young. Like he's experienced the world a thousand times over, somehow. I just...get that impression."

"Mm. I know what you mean."

"How long have you been...I mean to say, how long have you known each other, Hannah?" Shiori asked. She rolled one of her chips between her fingers.

"A few months now. But it feels very much like a lifetime...and that makes me immensely happy," Hannah replied. "He has been a blessing to me. I don't try to stop him when it comes to affairs of the heart...that is his choice to make."

"Affairs of the heart..." Shiori thought on that a moment.

"Hah. Like you'd give him up so easily."

"Junko!"

"What. No need for our blonde goddess here to play coy, yeah?" Junko grinned. "You've gotta be savouring your time with that fine chocolatey boy."

"God, you are the worst sometimes," Shiori groaned.

"Well...I can't exactly comment on such things. We share a platonic relationship. That is all," Hannah said simply.

"Uh-huh. I'll leave it alone for now..."

"How about forever?" Shiori scolded.

"Hey, ease off me. Only reason I'm not bothering with the grand struggle is because I can't compete and I don't wanna. It's like," she made a shape near her chest, "wow!, and then like," she made a shape around her hips, "whoa!, you know?"

"I don't know and I don't want to, Junko. Seriously..."

"Bah." Junko waved off Shiori and then went quiet, to the latter's relief.

"Well, we certainly are liberated in some areas," Hannah said with a giggle. "A delight, to be sure. Let's see now...quite interesting, the turn card."

Ino sniffled a bit and continued shuffling the cards in her hand.

Hannah still hadn't picked up her two cards, everyone noted. What was she up to?

"We can't all get by on luck," Shiori said pointedly. "Sometimes it runs out and you're left with nothing but your two hands and what you might be carrying in them. Check."

"That much is true, yes. And sometimes, you really do have to take a leap of faith...driving forward to the future you believe in." Hannah shook out her hair and then pushed a large pile of chips towards Ino.

"Ten thousand," Ino announced. She looked towards Shiori, who stared over at Hannah.

"You're right. The greatest accomplishments take courage."

She put her hands around the majority of her chips.

Paused.

Then made sure she was moving all of them.

"All in."

"Twelve thousand seven hundred," Ino announced.

"It is cruel, though...to think that some of us are born better than others. With different, superior gifts that leave others behind."

"Those things can be overcome," Shiori argued back at Hannah.

"Indeed, they can be. And I don't share such views, of unsurpassable genetic superiority. But there is a difference between some of us. To grab hold of the fabric of reality, and pull...that is not a gift given at birth, but grasped through the power of belief."

Hannah set her hand on the table and lifted up her two cards. She smiled.

"And those who grab hold of the strength in front of them...those who endure, and choose to believe. They are the ones who become the great chosen. For we believe that the heavens have given us enough to start...and that they will provide for us, in order to properly finish our beautiful struggle."

Shiori stood up and turned her cards over.

King of diamonds and eight of spades.

She watched, along with the others, as Hannah slowly set her cards face up on the table in front of her.

"Of course, I do have my pride and selfishness to consider. I am a woman, in addition to all of this." She stared into Shiori, making her shudder slightly. "Remember...that whenever you do aim for a queen..."

Ino burned one card before dealing the last one, the river.

"You shouldn't miss."

Ten of hearts. Three tens, and two kings. Shiori had a full house.

But...even then.

An amused smile crossed Hannah's lips.

"Holy...mother of god..." Junko breathed out.

Shiori dropped back into her chair, stunned.

"Although...I will always welcome a challenge from someone so spirited. Be well, Shiori. And remember...there is no shame in falling down. It's staying down that makes the difference."

Hannah slowly uncrossed her legs and left her seat.

"If you would be a dear, Ino...hold on to those chips for me until later."

The younger girl bowed her head with reverence. "Yes'm."

"Thank you." Hannah flipped her hair backwards and started off towards the juice bar.

"Is this...one of those mountains, too...?" Shiori watched Hannah strut away confidently, then back at the two cards lying on the table, in front of a pile of casino chips.

Jack of hearts.

Queen of hearts.

The most powerful, unbeatable, dramatic, unlikely hand. And with merely a whim...she brought the impossible into reality. Just for sport.

"..."

A royal flush.

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[FortePlus]

"Hey there. Ritsu, right?"

"Yes, that's me. It's nice to meet you, Miss Yamanaka."

Ino laughed lightly as she sat down beside Ritsu. She set her glass of sparkling juice on the table. "No need to be so formal, yeah? Ino is fine. It's nice to meet you, too."

"Thank you. How was poker?"

"Pretty fun, actually. Got to play dealer for a match with your..." Ino paused to let her companion fill things in.

"Mistress."

"Ooh, spicy. So you guys have a whole thing going on, then? The three of you, I mean."

"Not really. It's not complicated, but a bit different if I had to say anything. It's really just the two of us that are intimate in that way."

"Ah, okay." Ino decided not to pry much further, taking a sip of her drink.

"I can guess what you're thinking, and...well, he's far from unappealing," Ritsu said with a smile. "But our relationship was formed in a different way. Do you have any romantic aspirations at this stage in your life?"

"My first choice is taken," Ino said, smirking. "Totally not bitter about it, by the way."

"Mm-hm." Ritsu sipped at her own drink lightly.

"Nobody immediately comes to mind...not that I'm lacking for suitors. Might be part of the problem, in fact. Quantity doesn't beat quality."

"You definitely have time to figure it out."

"Yeah. I'm in no rush. Definitely want to figure myself out some more before committing to anyone."

"What's it like being in your position?" Ritsu asked, resting her head on her hands. "You've got the village at your fingertips. Do you see it as a burden, or extra responsibility...?"

"Opportunity, I'd say. It can turn out either good or bad, and you don't always have control over that. But you can make moves to control how you're affected by everything that comes. You really want to avoid ending up in a position of weakness if you can help it. Know what I mean?"

"A little."

"Little bits of leverage, right? The social world is tough, so you want to try and have something in your back pocket at all times. Might be a jutsu, might be some information...might be something else altogether."

"I understand that much."

"Heh. Thought you would. Um..." Ino took another drink and paused a moment. "Something personal. Is it okay?"

"Of course."

"You're a bit older than me from what I can tell - you look gorgeous, by the way - so you'd have some more experience in the...more daring areas of social interaction. Sometimes superior strength and training might not be enough, so I wonder...what do you fall back on, in the end?"

"There always has to be a belief in yourself. You form your plans and contingencies, and put your faith in them and your skills. Things might fall apart, yes...and in ways even being a kunoichi might not protect you from." Ritsu let out a breath. "Experience will be the best teacher...it will show you what you can stand the most, what your greatest fears are, your triggers. But you can always prepare. Always, always prepare."

"I see. So there's not that much to do."

"Some would call it fortunate, others unfortunate. But every woman is different, and has her own ways of coping."

"That much is true, yeah."

"What about your side? I hear you're quite popular," Ritsu said.

"It's about interaction and keeping the people satisfied," Ino replied with a grin. "You know already, being in the same field and all...the clothes, the hair, the makeup, the way you rock your style. My dad's pretty high up so I have to keep up appearances, but at the same time, I don't want to be passive about anything. He and Mom understand that much, but I try not to push it too far."

"Any advice?"

"Oh? Well...hm." Ino ran a hand through her hair briefly. "The best thing to do, at least the smartest, is to establish support lines at each point of your movement or operation."

"Support lines."

"Yeah, it's a catch-all for resource caches. Much easier where you live and work, but just as vital on the road. You scope out an area and learn as much as you can, right? Trying to find intersecting pathways and points of interest. Pick one, and then you plan around that point. It's not going to have all the resources you want at once, but it will be an effective point to evacuate or retreat to. More importantly, once you identify that point you can chain relevant places to and from that point."

"Ah..."

"I figure you've been working on solo infiltration and the like, right? Pick up and go wherever you're needed, never leaving too many roots in the ground?"

"Yes, a lot like that." Ritsu found herself impressed.

"Yup. It's a lot different. Of course, I'm still young. I don't know as much as you do."

"I've only just become a shinobi myself."

"I wasn't talking about that part." Ino sipped at her drink. "You've been through a lot as a person. I guess you're in a good place now, traveling around with two hotties."

Ritsu giggled. "I might be, yes. You're wise beyond your years, Ino."

"Hey, it's a gift and a curse all at once," she said as she raised her hands. "Just playing the cards I'm dealt. Speaking of cards, though. Your mistress over there? Pretty awe-inspiring."

"She's very strong in character, and a tender soul. It's part of why I love her so much."

"Mm."

"What did she do, exactly?"

"Landed a royal flush."

"Hm." Ritsu smiled and shrugged. "As my master loves to say...she's quite the diva sometimes."

"Heh. Putting it lightly, you know."

"I have stories. Lots of them," Ritsu said with a playful grin. "How much time you got?"

Ino put her elbows on the table and smiled back. "As much as you want. Hit me, honey."

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"O silent guardian. How do you fare this fine day?"

"I see that someone is in a good mood." Haru took the glass filled with dark liquid from Ui, and moved her mask to one side so she could take a drink. "Went with a stout today, then."

"Quite enjoyable, no?"

"Nobody would take you as a girl who liked her alcohol this much."

"Everything in moderation. When done well, these things give us the most blissful moments."

"Hm. I wonder about that."

"How have you been, Haru? That is to say, regarding your recent assignment minding the Blue Arrow and his lovely ladies."

Haru shrugged as she looked out over the room. All of the children seemed to be getting along, which was very good considering everything. The hidden villages had seen their fair share of dispute against one another, and it would only make sense for it to filter down to the children. Was it simply too early to tell? Or had this generation really changed?

"Things are fine. Our clients have been relatively well-behaved, and considerate."

"You've condensed things a fair bit."

"Perhaps."

"I suppose we won't be talking about your tender feelings for Joshua, then."

Haru stiffened slightly and Ui smiled as she caught it.

"Things like that are inappropriate," Haru said as she finished her drink. Her mask went back on properly, and she folded her arms across her chest. "It also isn't good to make unfounded speculations, Lady Hyuuga."

"My. It seems I hit a nerve."

"Yes, of course. I'm aware of your tactics."

"Mm. Is it...you think you don't stand a chance against...?"

"No comment."

Ui nodded and took another sip of her drink. "Lady Kuiper does have a stunning figure, you know."

"Yes. And?"

"Well..."

"I'm not sure why that's relevant. Master West isn't that shallow a person, as I'm sure you can guess."

Ui nodded again, deciding to leave it alone. "Of course. I didn't mean to imply otherwise."

"Hm."

"It is a lovely sight, isn't it? All of these children, together in one place."

"You've wished for something like this for a very long time, Sister Ui. But it's not enough, I'd say."

"There is always more to be done."

"Perhaps you and I would cease to be in an ideal world."

"Perhaps. But that is no reason to stop our advance towards it."

"Ui. I want to believe in that sort of world as well. But if we are still shinobi until our last breaths, will you regret it?" Haru asked.

"I would be foolish to. There is suffering in the world that I want to erase. There are many things I want to change, if only I had the power to do so. But I will never regret this life that has been given to me. I will endure, and I will show kindness to those in this world."

"I want a chance to bring us closer to that ideal world."

Ui's gaze moved towards Joshua, who was making exaggerated gestures as he spoke to Naruto. A lively debate about...something. But did it matter?

"You may come upon that chance sooner than you think, Haru. Would you be ready at that time?"

"I won't just follow any old soul, Sister Ui."

"Of course. But you didn't answer my question."

"Of course I would be."

Ui closed her eyes and smiled.

"Then I will hold you to that, White Fox."

Haru turned her head briefly towards Ui. She let out a breath before looking out at the rest of the party.

"You really are annoying sometimes."

Ui gulped down the rest of her drink before leaving for a refill. "Yes. I know."

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[FortePlus]

Hisano carried a plate of fruit to one of the tables nearby and sat. She looked at the fruit a moment before picking up a slice of pineapple, and biting into it.

The sensation was foreign, and amazing at the same time. The way it could be sweet, but so many other things at the same time. Truly wondrous.

"So...this is the power of nature." She bit into the slice again and savoured it. The way the pineapple 'bit' back at her was intense, scary the first time, but not so bad after that. "Whoa..." It was the kindness of the Blue Arrow - Joshua - that had opened her mind to recieve the infinite knowledge of the world around her.

There were no ideas on how to properly thank him yet. Hopefully they would manifest soon. Hisano looked around and saw that someone else was sitting alone. She felt lifted by the positive energy of the party, and decided to take a chance. Gathering her plate in one hand, she went over to where the person sat and made sure she was noticed.

"Ah, hello. Miss Miyajima, isn't it?" The warm and kind smile came from a girl with the same eyes as her guardian, Miss Ui. This was...the girl who was the next head of the Leaf's mightiest clan.

"Y-yes. Hisano is...also fine, if you would like. Milady." Hisano bowed towards Hinata, who giggled softly.

"Please, call me by name as well. Hinata is perfectly fine. We're here to mingle and have fun, yes?"

"Yes. I'm sorry."

"Don't be afraid. Come," Hinata said, taking Hisano's hand and letting her settle into the seat nearby. They sat beside each other, Hisano nervously taking another bite of pineapple.

"How have you been? Ane-ue has been taking care of you, I heard."

An old and very respectful style of address. Miss Ui was important, wasn't she...

"I've been fine. Recovering very well. Miss...Lady Ui is taking good care of me."

"As I said, no need for formalities. I call her Ane-ue out of affection. It's a form of address that isn't used much anymore, even within noble families like ours. Hm." Hinata smiled. "There are parts of the lifestyle I find romantic, and others quite dated. Very complicated. But...there's a charm to it, I think."

"I see. Is it...hard being royalty?" Hisano asked.

"Sometimes. But I think that I can be a force for good this way. I don't like to think that I'm better than anyone else by way of birth. Even so...hm. Some need to be put in their place. And it is our job to do so. I have accepted that responsbility as a daughter of Hyuuga."

"You are...very strong. I saw it, in battle. And also elegant." Hisano nibbled at a piece of melon.

"Thank you very much. I wish that you could have been well enough to see your fight with Naruto through. It would have been exciting. But I'm happier to see that you're well enough to attend functions like these."

"I'm really sorry."

"Hisano..."

"I didn't want to hurt him, and..."

Hinata placed a hand on Hisano's shoulder, rubbing it gently.

"I know what happened. I was there, remember? You are not at fault. You're a human being. A person. Ane-ue sees that in you, and Naruto did, and so do a lot of other people. Please remember that. And furthermore, you tried so hard to protect him. I heard you call out, trying to save him. You're a wonderful soul, Hisano."

"Did you see that...with the all seeing eyes?"

"No. I feel it in my heart."

Hisano nodded, feeling more at peace than before. Kind people were all over this world, if one just explored a little.

She thought of Joshua again. Her eyes searched the room and found him laughing along with some of the Leaf adults.

Hinata followed her gaze and smiled.

So...you have a person you've fallen for too. Someone so kind will give you strength for the future.

"When you have a person you like, sometimes you worry about them a lot," Hinata said gently.

"...yes."

"What helps me is...when I think about that person, I say a prayer for them. For good fortune, for health, anything that comes to mind. I believe that those positive thoughts will give them strength for the future, and the ability to go beyond their limits."

"Is...that so?"

"Yes. Try it when you go to sleep tonight."

"I will. Thank you, Miss Hinata."

Hinata laughed softly and patted Hisano on the shoulder. "You're very welcome, Hisano."

Hisano blinked and thought a moment, looking down at her plate of fruits. "Miss Hinata. What...do you like to eat? Is it exotic fruits? The papaya? The avocado?"

"My favourite? Oh, it's definitely cinnamon buns," Hinata said happily. "It's terrible, I start salivating whenever I think of them, haha! Warm and sugary, and the way everything just melts in your mouth..." She sighed, hands on her cheeks.

"C-can you tell me more? About the buns. All the styles. Are they here?"

Hinata laughed and brought Hisano to her feet, watching the other girl's eyes sparkle with curiosity.

"Ane-ue thinks of me when these functions happen...so I know there's a section specially made for fresh cinnamon buns, and it will be open all night. I'll teach you everything, Hisano. Ready?"

"Yes!"

"Then we advance. To deliciousness and glory!"

The two linked arms and went off to collect their spoils.

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A short update, but I didn't want to leave everyone hanging for too long. Hope you guys enjoy it.

Next update is scheduled for Jun 30, 2020 at 11:59 PM . Thanks for reading.

 

[FortePlus]

"Hello! Good evening!"

"..."

Gaara looked downwards to see a small child with silver hair, strikingly similar to Sharingan Kakashi's. She smiled and gave him a polite bow in return, then patiently waited for him to respond.

"Hey. Say something," Temari urged. "Not often you see sprouts like that with manners."

"...hello."

"It's nice to meet you, sirs and ma'am! My name's Tsuyu, and my Papa is Sharingan Kakashi. He cut a lightning bolt in half! My Mama is Rin, and some people call her the Flower of Life! They have very cool names. May I have your names?" Tsuyu asked.

"Gaara of the Sand Waterfall."

"Kankuro."

"Temari. Very nice to meet you, Tsuyu."

"Thank you! Miss Temari, are you all related?"

Temari smiled and crouched down to meet Tsuyu. "We are. These two are my younger brothers. And...I care about them very much. Gaara is very quiet, but he doesn't mean to be rude."

"I know. I saw that he looked a bit sad and wanted to help cheer him up," Tsuyu replied. "Sister Sakura beat him up really badly. It must have hurt...she punches real hard when she's angry."

"Yeah. Gaara was in the hospital for a bit. He's fine now..." Temari leaned in close to whisper. "That was the first time he got a beating in his life, you know."

"W-wow..."

"Yeah. He learned his lesson though. Bad kids need a spanking sometimes, and he was a really bad kid. But he's okay now. He's doing much better."

"That's good."

Temari nodded and moved to stand up. "We all live together, for better or worse."

"Hey," Kankuro said.

"Scratch that. Usually for worse," she continued with a smirk. "Our dad's the Kazekage."

"Grumpy Sleepy Kage?"

"That's the one."

"Hmph." Gaara couldn't resist expressing some amusement at that.

"Do you guys like the party so far? I'm having a lot of fun with my friends!"

"I like it. It was really nice of Miss Hyuuga to set all of this up for us," Temari said.

"Yeah, gotta say...it's a rad set up. Games and food and junk. Good spread, and at least a few famous faces. Not bad, really. Better than the parties we throw," Kankuro followed.

"Calling those parties is laying it on thick," Temari said with a grunt. "You'd think we were in a museum with all the fossils around."

"Um, Mister Kankuro? Can I ask a question? It might be...sen...seni..."

"Sensitive?" he asked.

"Yes, that. Is it okay?"

"Sure, go ahead. Not much that can bother us at this stage in life, y'know." He shrugged. "Perks of being sent on life or death missions all the time."

"Okay. You talked about Grumpy Sleepy Kage being your dad. But...what about your mom? Is she...?"

"She died. Giving birth to me."

Gaara spoke out loud for the first time, stunning his siblings. He crouched in front of Tsuyu, who looked at him curiously.

"I was the last one she ever saw in her life. Because of me...her light was taken from the world."

"Is...that true?"

"..." Gaara couldn't remember being told anything else. He had never known anything else. Wasn't it the truth? The reason why she...

"I don't think...um. I don't think that the person who worked so hard to give birth to you...would ever hate you."

Gaara's eyes widened.

He had never thought of it that way. If she hated him...if she meant to curse him so much, then why wouldn't she just give up? Why not preserve her life? Why not let him just die with her?

Had everything...been a lie?

He remembered Yashamaru. His uncle who loved him, before suddenly changing and trying to kill him. It didn't sound right, but it was his words that made Gaara change.

But those...

"I...understand now."

...were to protect him, in the end.

"You're right. I can finally understand this world...and my mother. With her strength, she gave me life. Life that should not be so easily thrown away. I can connect with who I am, and who I am meant to be." He smiled. "Thank you...small angel."

"Small...angel?" Tsuyu tilted her head.

"You did a good thing, that's why he's saying that. A little weird, but..." Temari ruffled the hair on his head. She still marveled at how he was letting her in, so close...like a dream come true. "He's great just the way he is."

"I made you happy, didn't I?" Tsuyu asked Gaara.

"You did. I will repay you some day-"

"Repay me now, please! Debts aren't good to hold on to! Papa said so!"

Gaara chuckled lightly. He looked at his brother and sister, and they both smiled and nodded.

"Then...show me how I will repay you properly."

"Okay! Come with me, please. Oh, and I should call you something nice instead of Mister Gaara of the Sand Waterfall. That's a lot of words..."

"I see."

"Gaara-nii! Is that okay?"

"..." Someone...to look up to.

This place had been a blessing all along, somehow.

"It's fine. I can accept that."

"Thank you! Okay, Gaara-nii. Let's have you pay me back for all those smiles!"

Kankuro watched the two leave before turning to Temari. She had her eyes closed.

"You alright, sis?"

"I'm...alright. Just thinking."

"About what?"

"Mom. And Uncle Yashamaru. They...didn't pass on for nothing. I felt like that for such a long time. Today was...the start of something new."

"Yeah. Really is. You think we'll be able to keep it going?" he asked.

Temari opened her eyes and smiled.

"That's not a problem. Gaara has somewhere he belongs. And a home, with people who love him, and always will. He won't let that go."

She watched as Gaara timidly shook hands with Joshua.

"And we...won't let him go."

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