章 33: Chapter 32
The silver haired man, stopped just as he gripped the doorknob. The…the desperation in his sensei's voice gripping him and holding him still.
Slowly he turned ad face his sensei's pleading eyes. "Just…hear me out." He said after a moment.
Jiraiya swallowed once, and slowly, he turned and sat down on the chair infront of the desk. "Go ahead, talk."
Sarutobi sighed and allowed himself to relax against his chair.
After over a decade of silent feuding, student and sensei finally reconciled.
Jiraiya sighed as he leapt from rooftop to rooftop in search of the blond boy. He had a 'picture' of him, which was halfway decent, considering a mask was over half his face. But still, not many people had that kind of outfit or hair. So he should be able to find him easily.
Key word in that sentence is should.
He was like a fucking ghost. He couldn't catch hide nor hair of him. He went to his estate, to every training ground and finally to the hotsprings...just to make sure of course.
Finally, just as he was about to give up he caught a small sliver of something from the corner of his eyes.
He snapped his head around and found the kid walking down the street. He immediately landed and rushed after him. "HEY BRAT!" He called. For a moment, Naruto wasn't sure if he was addressing him, but after a while that he could hear footsteps behind him he turned as Jiraiya stood before him.
"Jiraiya, the toad sannin." He said blandly. "What are you doing here?"
Jiraiya cleared his throat. "Well…at the request of my sensei, I've been asked to train you. 'Among other things.' He added silently snickering. In reality, first he was to get to know the boy, then…he was to simply annoy the hell out of him. Get a rise out of the boy, for him to show some form of emotion, since Jiraiya was currently the only one who had a hope of seeing Naruto annoyed or angry without being burnt to ashes he was the logical choice.
"I find that there are few things you could teach me." Naruto answered. Jiraiya frowned. That wasn't a braggart's confidence. Just what the hell had they done to this kid that he thought even a Sannin couldn't teach him anything?
He didn't let any of his discomfort show however and merely smirked. 'Maybe, but I think I have a few things I can teach you." He stated moving forward and putting an arm on the boys shoulder. He barely refrained from narrowing his eyes as he saw the boy turn to look at the arm that had touched him in such a familiar fashion as if it was alien.
"Come on brat, I think its time you learn my favorite technique. The rasengan" He stated with a smirk pulling the confused boy along.
Jiraiya groaned in pain from his spot on the ground.
It had been three and a half weeks since he had begun teaching the boy the Rasengan and he had taken to it amazingly quickly of course.
But that's not what was causing him pain, after the first week or so he had begun his 'annoyance' tactics.
It took almost an entire week before the blond told him, in a somewhat heated voice 'Shut up' Jiraiya obviously ignored him, and continued annoying him by talking endlessly, dragging him along to the hot springs, inviting him to food while then leaving him with the bill and such things.
Finally, now, only three days away from the finals in the chuunin exam had the blond finally done something.
Jiraiya had gone peeping again and had just settled himself in a comfortable spot when the wall that hid him suddenly collapsed, exposing him to all of the females in the hot springs, which included a very pissed off Yuuhi Kurenai and an even more irked Mitarishi Anko. Add to that two temperamental teenage girls, one with pink hair, one with blond hair and you have an entire truckload of 'females righteous fury'
The reason he knew the blond had done it was because as he had moved to run away, a single, distinctively clawed fist socked him right in the jaw stalling him long enough for the females to reach him.
So yes…he was in very real pain…
And the women had hid him deep in Konoha's forest, making sure that no simpathetic male assistance would be at all forthcoming.
Meaning he had to drag his own carcass back to Konoha.
It didn't help that all his limbs felt like they were broken...or dislocated. Or both...
So it was with great pains that Jiraiya of the sannin, began crawling back to his home village, all the while hearing a faint laughing that sounded suspiciously evil following him all the way through.
Hinata stared at her father with disbelief. "You…your…YOUR DISOWNING ME?" She yelled standing up. "Because of just one Loss!" Her byakuugan flared in her anger. Next to her, her sister, Hanabi had her eyes open wide in utter disbelief at what their father was saying.
Hiashi nodded. "You lost to Neji during your preliminary rounds. This is unacceptable to that of a main branch member."
Hinata clenched her fists. "So you'll give Hanabi the title of clan heir?" It was not said in a venomous tone, it was more for assurance that her sister would be safe.
But what Hiashi said next made her blood boil. "No, Hanabi is weaker than you, therefore, I have decided to name Neji the clan heir. The two of you shall receive the cage bird seal by the end of your chuunin exam."
Both girls gasped. Hinata seethed. "You BASTARD!" She yelled, rushing him, she got to his desk and leapt over it when two branch members rushed in and grabbed her, pinning her to the far wall. Hanabi gasped as Hiashi calmly stood. "The two of you are dismissed." He said casually.
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