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Five years of peace... [TheDarkerMe & Kaziel]

Kaziel

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Kakashi let out a slow groan as he felt the entire world swimming around him. His eyes were closed, and he felt himself laying down, but it felt as if everything was moving. Slowly cracking his right eye, he was assaulted by a flood of brightness, and he clamped it shut again, letting him adjust to the light by seeing it through his eyelids.

In a few moments he tried opening it again, this time much more ready as he looked around for the first time. To his right he could see the window of a building, but it wasn't the view from his apartment. He began to look around, and recognized the bed and the room from Konoha's hospital, a view he had become far too accustomed too as of late.

Glancing to his right his eye went wide as he saw a blond haired person next to him. A long flowing robe sat on his shoulders, spiked golden hair sticking out atop his hitai-ate, his face smooth and unblemished as he sat there with his eyes closed. "Sen... sensei...?" Kakashi's voice cracked from disuse. It had to be some sort of dream... his sensei, the Fourth Hokage had died years before... but this person was a dead ringer for him.

The eyes of man next to him immediately shot open. "Kakashi-sensei! You're awake!" It wasn't his old master, but Naruto... but wait, Kakashi thought... his cheeks were smooth... what had happened to the tell-tale stripes across them? And where did that robe come from? Looking at it again, he saw it was red with black trim instead of white with red trim that Minato-sensei wore.

"Naruto...?" his head swam as he tried to think back to the last thing he had seen. He had just finished fighting one of the Pains, and Choji was running... then he had to use his Mangekyo to save the younger ninja. That... that should have killed him. He had no objections to dying, but suddenly he was afraid he'd failed. "Choji... what happened to Choji?" He asked, his voice a little panicky.

"Choji? What about Choji? He's fine." Naruto replied, eyebrow raised, and Kakashi let out a very loud sigh. "Thanks to Tsunade-sama there weren't any casualties," he clarified with a sad sigh, "And I got here in time to defeat Pain, once she ran out of chakra. She was using her summon to keep everyone safe. That's also how she saved you." He said, grinning wildly.

Kakashi nodded, and hid his surprise over what Naruto said... Tsunade-sama? He never used honorifics like that. What had happened while he had been recovering. In fact... how long had he been out? "Okay, Naruto... could you explain what's happened?"

Naruto's smile slipped from his face, but he nodded anyway. He started by going over what had happened during and after the fight with Pain, where he repeatedly called on his newfound Hermit Mode to defeat him. In the end, triumph had been his, and Pain had been fully defeated, even his original controller self.

Then he went on to detail how only about a week had passed before the next attack struck. A few of the less injured shinobi had joined him, but only Naruto had really been able to go all-out, thanks to the healing properties of Hermit Mode. Naruto's voice broke a few times as he started to explain that Sasuke had been at the forefront of the second attack. Naruto was light on details at this point, but Kakashi could understand. Naruto had loved Sasuke like a brother. He had always been trying to get him to come back to Konoha. He ended his brief description by saying that Sasuke had used some very powerful Genjutsu to distract him, while he snuck past him to get into Konoha.

At this announcement Kakashi was worried, but Naruto continued by saying that before he could find Sasuke, the Akatsuki member in the orange mask, Tobi, had attacked him. He reached up and ran three fingers along his cheeks where the three marks had always previously been. "I'm sure you noticed that these are gone, right Kakashi-sensei?" He said, grinning. Kakashi nodded and Naruto then explained that, somehow, Tobi had ripped the Kyuubi out of him, bringing it to life.

Kakashi became visibly shaken at hearing this, but Naruto smiled. "Nothing to worry about, Kakashi-sensei." He then took a quick step back in time in his story and told Kakashi about the issues he had melding with the two elder frogs due to the Kyuubi interfering. Despite one of them dying, the other was now able to meld with him seamlessly, giving him almost unlimited access to Senjutsu Chakra. Grinning wildly, he went on to tell Kakashi about how he was able to subdue the Kyuubi, sealing it into the ground, and without the Kyuubi, this Tobi guy panicked and disappeared like he had before.

Finally, by the time he made his way back to Konoha, Sasuke had already attacked and killed a number of the elders, but had been chased away before he could get anyone else. Since then, he'd spent the time here at the hospital, watching over Kakashi as he recovered.

Kakashi lay back, his head swimming. So much had happened, his head began to swim. Looking over at Naruto, he was struck again how much he looked like the Fourth Hokage. Eye wrinkling from a smile hidden under the mask he always wore, he nodded at Naruto. "I'm really proud of you. To defend Konoha... even to fight your best friend like that, shows that you've really grown up a lot."

Naruto let out another short laugh, scratching the back of his head. "You really think so, Kakashi-sensei?" Despite how much he had grown, Kakashi could still see a bit of the child still in him... that was good... he was only 15... he shouldn't be forced to grow up even faster than he already had. Even with the defeat of Pain, with Tobi and Sasuke, obviously both enemies of Konoha, still out there, Kakashi doubted things would get easier... "Oh yeah, Kakashi-sensei... when you get out of the hospital, Tsunade-sama wanted to talk to you about something."

"Okay, thanks for letting me know. You should get going now that I'm up. You're probably going stir crazy here." Kakashi said, and Naruto nodded emphatically. Hopping up off the chair he had been sitting in, he made his way out waving back to Kakashi. He stared up at the ceiling... so much to think about...

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Naruto had gone wandering, enjoying stretching his legs. While he hadn't been idle while watching over Kakashi, he had longed to go wandering in the three weeks since the fight with Sasuke and Tobi. He'd used the time he had spent there increasing his ability to store and control Senjutsu Chakra.

He just began wandering, enjoy the outside, the sounds of nature and let his mind wander. He hadn't told Kakashi... or really anyone some of the truths that had happened that day. Like what had happened with Sasuke. He breathed out deeply.

Yes, they had fought, but it hadn't been a Genjutsu which had defeated him... in fact every ability that Sasuke threw at him... Genjutsu, Ninjutsu... even his Sharingan enhanced Taijutsu were no match for him in Hermit Mode. Genjutsu he had known weren't real due to his connection to nature. Ninjutsu he had just plowed through thanks to his healing abilities, and the power difference between Sasuke and him in Hermit Mode was too great for him to defend against.

Within minutes of starting the fight, Naruto had Sasuke on the defensive, and soon he had him pinned to the ground, about to deliver the finishing blow, he found himself crying... Why... he had asked... why attack Konoha? What had we ever done to him? He didn't want to kill his best friend, but he couldn't let him destroy his loved ones, even if Sasuke was one of those loved ones.

Naruto hadn't been expecting an answer... before Sasuke hadn't given him real answers, but Sasuke shocked him by explaining what had happened to Itachi. The order to destroy the Uchiha clan, the lies Itachi had told Sasuke for his own protection, that because of those lies Sasuke had killed the brother that loved him more than his own life. It was all the fault of Konoha and he would avenge his brother and his clan.

Naruto was stunned. Sure, he knew that people kept secrets... but nothing of this magnitude... Sasuke made a break for the town when Naruto was distracted, but he intercepted him. Sasuke had backed away, looking for another way around Naruto, when Naruto asked him why he had to destroy the whole town. Sure, some people had been in on this, but the ones behind it were the Elders. Naruto suggested that instead of killing everyone, that Sasuke just take out those responsible for the tragedy.

And for the first time in over three years, he saw the old face... the hardness slipping away to be replaced to a face that only they shared. He knew he would never forget what they had said there after.

"You never give up do you, Naruto?" Sasuke had asked.

Naruto stood tall at this comment. "No way! It's not my Ninja Way!" He was grinning ear to ear.

Sasuke returned that smirk, not one of superiority, but the only genuine smile he'd ever seen on Sasuke face. "I know all about your Ninja Way."

Sasuke then relented, and agreed to target just the Elders... those who had wanted the removal of the Uchiha clan. But he also added that few in Konoha would understand why he did what he did. He could never return after he completed his assassinations. Naruto had nodded sadly, but he would rather have his friend at peace somewhere out there, then having to kill him.

So with that, Sasuke had rushed passed him, and Naruto had let him. Before he could even sigh a breath of relief, Tobi had arrived. Much like that he had fought with Sasuke, he hadn't been lying about the Kyuubi being freed by Tobi some how, nor that he had defeated the Kyuubi, impossible as that might seem. He had sealed it into a crater in the ground that had been created during their fight. Tobi had retreated then, obviously wary of this new power that Naruto had gained access to.

What Naruto hadn't mentioned was that at some point during the fight Sakura had found her way to where they were fighting. The power from the fight between the Kyuubi and him with unfettered access to Senjutsu Chakra was creating huge amounts of collateral damage. Sakura came inches from dying due to some of that collateral damage, but thankfully Rock Lee had been following her, and intervened, saving her.

At the time Naruto had been so caught up in the fight that he hadn't noticed Sakura, but when he later found out about it, he had been horrified. Thinking back over it later, he had realized how hard it was for him to control Hermit Mode like that, and if he did it again, especially in a team or a populated area, people would die. Innocent people who hadn't any way to defend themselves. So he had decided until he had a better grasp on it, he wouldn't call upon a frog to assist him in Hermit Mode.

Since then, he'd noticed that Sakura showed up to check on Kakashi with Lee in tow... he might not be the brightest Shinobi in Konoha, but he could see the signs, even if Sakura denied it... or maybe she hadn't realized it yet... she was falling for Lee. He was happy for her. While he had always chased after her, after almost killing her, he didn't want to be near her... he would be a constant reminder of almost dying.

The final thing he hadn't fully been clear on was why Tsunade wanted to see Kakashi. After the defeat of the Kyuubi and Tobi, Tsunade had asked him what he'd always wanted. She felt she couldn't properly defend Konoha, but Naruto... Naruto could. The Hokage should be someone who could keep safe the entire village, and Naruto had not only done that, he'd done it amazingly well.

He had been shocked, but the memory of the uncontrollable power of frog-enhanced Hermit Mode almost being responsible for killing Sakura was still fresh in his mind. He had shocked Tsunade by turning her offer down, saying he wasn't ready yet. Honestly, a part of him was shocked, but the reason he had wanted to be Hokage was so everyone would recognize him. In the aftermath of these two fights, plus his changed appearance after the Kyuubi was removed from him, everyone knew him... he was the talk of the town. He hadn't given up on being Hokage, but he just didn't feel ready for it yet. But he did have someone else in mind...

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Five Years Later...

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A member of ANBU walked slowly into the Hokage's office, his face covered by the mask of a Fox, blond spiky hair sticking out behind the porcelain animal. Despite the mask hiding his face, there was little doubt that it was Naruto. He had grown taller, around 5'11" tall, what little fat was on him five years ago had burned away, giving him a lanky, muscular look, plus he still had Tsunade's necklace around his neck. No one had called him by that name in the three years since he had joined ANBU, but everyone was thankful he was there. Some ANBU removed their mask, but he hadn't, so when he removed it in front of the Hokage, his intention was quite obvious. "I'm retiring from ANBU, Hokage-sensei." He said, his term a bit different than most.

From under the wide brim of the Hokage's hat a lone eye looked upon the former ANBU and former student. "Understood, Naruto. It's good to have you back." Kakashi said. Two months after he had awoken, he had finally been in good enough shape to be released from his stay. He had been told by dozens of people to go see the Fifth Hokage, and he made his way there before even going to his apartment.

He had been utterly shocked when Tsunade said she was stepping down from being the Hokage. She explained why she was, and he could understand that... but he didn't get why he was being picked. Sure he was a powerful Shinobi... one of the most powerful, no doubt, but what about Naruto, he had asked. Tsunade then explained her talk with Naruto and that he had recommended him and how Naruto said he still planned to be the Hokage some day, but wasn't ready yet.

Kakashi had shook his head in surprise... Who was this blond haired boy and what had he done with Naruto? He had grudgingly accepted the position of Hokage, but despite his earlier expectations, the attacks from Sasuke or Tobi never came. Yes, he had let Naruto join ANBU once he reached Jounin rank (which had taken less than a year...), but they always needed ANBU, even before Akatsuki.

In fact, the following five years had been a time of almost frightening peace. The Raikage had come looking for Sasuke, but once they had revealed that he was a missing-nin of their village, they had offered to help find and defeat him. This joint effort, which hadn't proven to be successful at all, ended up strengthening the bonds between Kumogakure and Konoha. Few other forces would dare to strike the joint power of three major hidden villages, which had surely accounted for much of the peace, but it was still strange to him, having lived a life of almost constant conflict.

Shaking his head from his reverie, he nodded again to Naruto. "So now what, Naruto?" he asked.

Naruto interlaced his fingers behind his head, falling back to his classic pose of relaxation and contemplation. "Well I was thinking a little time off, until the next graduation of students from the Academy, then taking a team on for myself. Gotta continue the tradition." He said, grinning at Kakashi, thinking back to when he had first begun his training under the Sixth Hokage.

Kakashi nodded. "Well, I'll look over the students for the next class and see which would be well suited for you. Anything else?" he asked, to which Naruto shook his head. "Alright, dismissed." And with that Naruto disappeared in a puff of smoke. He leaned back in his chair, signing. How things had changed since the old days, he thought.

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Naruto appeared inside of his small apartment, dust covering the surfaces. Joining ANBU meant that you cut all ties with your previous life until you retired or died. He had done just that, even not coming back to his home for three years. He knew he had missed a lot, including the marriage of Shikamaru and Temari, and Lee and Sakura. He especially was sad for missing the latter, but being ANBU had it's prices. So he planned on going out today and getting them both (much-late) wedding gifts.

He stripped down out of his ANBU uniform for the last time, and walked over to his dresser pulling out boxers and his old orange pants. He slipped into them, but found them a bit tight around his hips. Looking down, he was shocked to see that instead of coming to mid-calf, they only went down to his knees. He knew he had grown, but he didn't realize how much he had grown... Well, looks like he'd be stopping by the tailor as well as getting gifts for his friends. He pulled out a fishnet shirt and pulled it over him, it stretching to accommodate him. It was about the only thing he was sure would still fit him, and he took to the street, carrying some of his old clothing so that he could get them redesigned.
 
Chika dodged the attacks thrown at her. Flipping and then lashing out with Kunai and Senbon. But none of it was effective, her ANBU unit was dead. How that was possible, she didn't know. They had guarded the retreat of all the civilians and Genin and Chuunins. With the exception of a few. Her red wolf mask pressed to her face tighter as she dodged another blow from the Pain before her.

It seemed like her life was melting into the fight. Then next thing she knew it was nearly over. Tsunade was exhausted and everything seemed quiet. She saw the look on Chouji's face, and Chouza's. Her heart falling through her feet, as she looked around for that familiar tuft of silver hair. That announced the arrival of the annoyance to her life. "Tsunade-sama... where is Hatake?" She whispered softly.

The blond woman looked to the side where the male was stretched out. Chika's hands shakingly released the catch on her mask. Her hand going numb as the mask fell and shattered. Tears streaking down the females face. "KAKASHI!" She screamed, her anger her hurt. How could he be such an idiot and get himself killed.

Where all their years of playful banter back and forth worth NOTHING. She ran over, fighting against the restraints placed on her by Gai and Raidon. The females green eyes widening further as Tsunade approached her. "He's dead..." Tsunade whispered... tears in her own eyes before she walked past Chika completely.

"No... I won't let him die...." Chika hissed between her teeth, each word was punctuated with a hiccuping sound. She gathered herself and bolted ahead, crashing across his body. She ripped a kunai from it's holster, and ran through her mind. She had a chance to save her, it could kill her. But she didn't damn well care.

Konoha needed Kakashi more then her anyways. She ran the kunai down both of her arms, letting the blood flow. She would be light headed soon but she didn't care. She carved a symbol right through her black ANBU bodysuit, right over her heart. Blood soaked her as she painted her lips with her blood. It was a quick ritual. One that had to be done rapidly. She painted his lips with it, and then held her arms over his chest.

Pouring all of her chakra and energy into the blood pouring from her. She wrapped him in the healing energy and prayed for the best. Darkness consumed her soon, and she didn't feel bad at all. She let the darkness wash her away.

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Five years Later-

It was five years since the peace had started. A year after the fight that had changed Konoha forever, Hinatas father had a fatal heart attack and died. As the Heir she took over. She had thus far prevented marriages from happening. Her heart was still holding out for... A pang raced through her chest. The Jounin female hadn't seen Naruto in three years. He just vanished one day.

The female had broken down that day, she finally realized he was gone. She had gone to the ramen stand every day, looking for his familiar blond hair. But he was just gone... He was gone. Three years she had grown into a regal woman. In control of herself and those around her. At least in her clan.

She had watched Neji marry off to a young woman of one of the feline handler clans. Had officiated the marriage herself. She never thought her cousin would get over TenTen's death, but he had. Koneko had delivered the Hyuuga clan three healthy children. They where named accordingly after Hinata's father and Nejis. As well as Hinata's passed on mother. Hizashi, Hiashi, and Hikari.

She turned her head to look around the town, in so many years... things had changed. She noticed then a light in a familiar apartment. Someone was in Naruto's old place. She ran up the rickety steps then and stopped at the door. Rapping on it lightly. She was still the same old Hinata on the inside, but she was a Clan leader now so she was a bit more forward with things.

Her pale eyes widened, as she waited for the door to swing open. Had the place been sold to someone else, or was Naruto Home? When the door opened, if it was him he might get a bit of a shock as well. Hinata really wasn't the child she had once been. Now a full grown woman, with a womans looks. She was matured in her looks, and her hair was nearly to her knees now. Pulled back from her face with a clip. Her eyes where their same color, and she wore something new.

She wore beige slacks, with a black skintight shirt. Over that was her Jounin vest her headband resting around her neck. She looked... she looked hot. As she had heard Kiba so firmly state.
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Chika jumped back from the male swinging his katana at her. She had retired from ANBU a year after the day that had changed her life forever. She had to train new abilities, the trauma of what she had done had ripped her mothers bloodline from her body. No one had even been able to touch her for a few months. While her body was thrown into a stasis slumber, incased in the Yukikana's Healing Ice.

She had awakened two months later, when the ice melted around her. Her eyes had changed, now being completely like her mothers had been. The Green ice with a dark green ring on the outer edge. Her hair had to be cut, she found it an annoyance now. She wasn't a child, it was time to grow up.

She had cut it that day, to her shoulders. Let it grow over the last five years. It was now at her waist. She usually braided it. Because her students... yes her students... found it fun to pull on it otherwise. She dodged the blow of the Genin, and then swung around. Catching his two teammates legs and then incasing his legs in ice. Hiro, Nika, and Baro, where her students. Two males and a female.

She stopped and then sighed as she released them. "That's it for today. Go over what you did wrong and try to figure it out." She stated as she vanished in a puff of snowflakes. She reappeared on the Hokages window, leaning against it for a moment. She now wore a red bodysuit, short sleeved and short legs. She wore a white pair of shorts over the body suit, and her jounin vest. Her hair was free for the moment now, falling around her shoulders like spilt blood.

Across the inside of her arms was thick white scars that ran the whole expanse. There was a red dripping pattern around them. Testament to the ritual she had done, that had nearly killed her. "It's time Hokage-sama..." She said softly as she slipped inside. It had been five years... Five years of watching him get better. She would never admit her feelings to him, with him being several years her senior... and Hokage.

But she knew he knew, it was another one of the games they played. But neither really had touched the other ever, before. Probably never would happen. Memories flashed through her mind of Gai comforting and cradling her. Stroking her hair and telling her that her youthfulness had been an honor to all of Konoha. That was right after she woke up. Kakashi had still been in the hospital, from what she had heard.
 
Kakashi turned his head, looking over at Chika. He smiled again, his eye crinkling. He stood up, then planted a palm against the Hokage's desk, his body shaking. Turning away from her, he pulled down his mask, coughs wracking him. Bringing his hand up to his mouth, a spittle of blood spattered across his palm.

Tsunade wasn't sure what had happened to either of them. He had been dead. There was no doubt about that in his mind... he had gone beyond and even met his father there, before he was pulled back. He also was fully aware of the Jutsu which could bring the dead back to life, but it cost the user it's life. If Chika had used that on him, she would be dead... but that's not what she had done. No one was really sure, but Tsunade's best guess was when Chika had been trying to heal him, a portion of her soul was used to power the jutsu she had used.

The effect was a double edged blade. The upside was that Chika could heal him from any wound. Once he had his arm completely severed off at the elbow, while defending the village from a roving monster, and she had healed him, restoring him to perfect form. In fact, as near as anyone could tell, she restored him to just as he had been right before he died. She couldn't fix his scar on his face, or any other wound he had gotten in the past, but anything that hurt him afterwards was essentially reversed.

The downside was that she was the only one who could heal him, and she could heal no one but him. Tsunade had tried to heal him once, and it had been like she was trying to heal a rock, or a pile of sand. Whatever had happened had intertwined their fates together, forever.

Reaching into his robes, he drew out a cloth and wiped clean his hand before he replaced his mask. Turning back to her, he let out a short laugh, trying to defuse the situation suddenly created by his coughing. "Guess you're right." he repled, letting his hand drop down, his sacred copy of Icha Icha Tactics that he had gotten from Naruto so long ago, fell from the sleve.

He looked down, then quickly back up. She always hated it when he read this stuff, not that it stopped him... and he was due to be healed, so there was nothing stopping her from exacting some punishment first... "Calm down, Chika-san..."

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Meanwhile, out in town, Naruto approached the door as it suddenly was knocked upon. He took a cautious step back... no one knew he was here... He hadn't even told Kakashi he was going home. Years of being ANBU had removed his recklessness, and he reached behind him, grabbing the hilt of a kunai, his body tensing as he reached for the doorknob, unlocking it and quickly pulling the door open, ready to attack whoever was there, if they proved hostile.

Instead of some sort of hulking monster that he expected, he found... Hinata. He let out a loud laugh, his stress finding release in that form as he loosened his grip on the kunai, leaning up against the wall, laughing a bit more. "Hello Hinata-chan!" he said loudly. "You are not what I expected!" He stepped close to her and before she could react, he wrapped her up in a big hug, not realizing what he was wearing.

Releasing her, he held her at arms length, looking at her more closely. She wasn't a lot taller than she had been three years ago when he joined ANBU, but her looks had changed. She looked older... but not old like aged, but in a more attractive way, her long hair giving her an exotic look compared to what she had looked like before. She had also filled out very well, becoming very womanly.

Suddenly Naruto realized what he was thinking, and felt his cheeks reddening. He spun, letting out another laugh to cover his embarassment. He began thinking... he had never really noticed Hinata like this before... she always blended into the background, not talking much to him, always acting shy, so he hadn't really seen these things before, but being separated from his friends for three years made him more attentive... that and he was far less immature now. He stayed there for a moment, his musclar back to her, visible through his fishnet shirt, as he tried to regain his calm.
 
Some called it romantic, the life that she and Kakashi now had. She braced her hands on the windowsill, still perched there like some sort of bird. Over the last few years, it seemed like she and Kakashi had become what Konoha called the perfect couple. But they where far from it. Sakura and Naruto knew, the true relationship behind the two of them.

Chika had made the ultimate sacrifice, when she went to trade her life for his. She had given up her dream of being the head-medic of Konoha. She had gone and seen him there with his father. She had gotten to meet the White Fang of Konoha. Screamed at Kakashi for leaving when his village needed him most. For leaving her alone, with no one that understood her.

His father, the spirit of him had been shocked at the young woman. But she had dragged Kakshi back. After that, when they both started interacting again, everyone noticed the change. Chika was no longer the Maiden of Blood, but the Princess of Ice. Everyone noticed her lack of ability with her blood abilities.

Over the years things had happened, injuries had been healed. Nearest anyone could tell, the only reason Kakashi was back was because of the strength of the females heart. Tsunade herself had told Chika that the heart created the strongest of Jutsu's. Nearest that Tsunade could tell, Chika had turned back death's hands...

But at a heavy cost. Now Kakashi needed her still, his Sharingan was causing him problems. His body was wracked by coughs, but as long as she saw him once a week or every other... and healed him... He would be fine. She would never let him go, she had decided that the day she almost died. She wouldn't let him go, because she loved him.

He might not ever hear those words from her lips, and they may never have a relationship... But she did. As much as he annoyed her, and she hated him for it. She approached him and sighed at the book, not caring for the moment. "Shhhh... It's fine Hokage-Sama..." She said lightly as she braced her hands on his shoulders.

Chakra lit up around her, icy blue tinged by blood red. Her blood abilities where coming back. She let the healing chakra wash through him, her eyes closing as she remained quiet.

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Hinata had so many things running through her mind. When the Hyuuga clan leader heard sounds on the other side of the door she tensed. She was not prepared for what she saw. The door opened and Naruto wielding a Kunai was on the other side. She almost felt like bursting into tears.

Then he grabbed her up and was hugging her, the breath left her. Her heart felt like it was literally breaking in her chest. She was well past the point where she would have fainted in the past. She was a grown woman now, and she only fainted after a lot of things happened. She looked up at him as he held unto her, and then smiled weakly when he released her.

"Uzamaki-san... You're back..." She whispered softly. Finding her resolve breaking. All those years of training to be more outgoing, to be more open to others. All those years, where slipping away. She found the tears coming more, as the memories came back. She had thought him dead, there was no word of him. He was dead or in ANBU, and being in ANBU was pretty much the same thing as dead.

Not allowed contact, with anyone from your past. At least in the aspect that you knew them as a person would. She bit her lip when he released her and spun around. "Naru-... Naruto-kun?" She whispered softly as she stepped forward, her hand pressing to his back. He was real...
 
Naruto jumped as he felt Hinata's hand against his back. He spun, snapped out of his moment of shock grinning at Hinata. "Ah ha ha ha." he laughed weakly. "Sorry about that Hinata-chan. I was just surprised to see you here." he said, rubbing his hand through his hair. Looking at her again, he couldn't believe how much she had changed.

Suddenly, Naruto realized he had felt her bare hand on his back and he became acutely aware of how little he was wearing. Five years ago, he wouldn't have given wearing this a second thought around anyone... but in the years that had passed, he had matured a lot. His pants were too tight and he was only in a mesh shirt, his muscled form showing.

"Uh..." he began "I know this looks really bad, Hinata, but I was just going out to get new clothes... all my old ones were too small for me." He closed his eyes, cringing. If this was Sakura, she'd definitely hit him across the room.

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As Kakashi felt Chika's hands on his shoulders, her eyes closed, he relaxed. He used this time to look at her. She was the one who had saved his life. Sure he had been willing to die, but that was to save a comrade... she had brought him back, and in the years since he had come back, he had done so much more good for Konoha.

She was also stunningly beautiful. He teased her when they were together because he wanted closeness with her, but a small part of him was afraid to get too close... His sensei... Obito... Rin... everyone who got close to him died. He even made sure to keep his beloved students at a distance, lest they be reached by his death touch. This was also part of the reason he became Hokage. Everyone liked the Hokage, but no one was close to them. It ensured that everyone would be safe. It was a lonely life, but a necessary one, he told himself.

He felt his muscles renew themselves, his bones strengthing, the cough in his chest subsiding. As it went every week, he was back to normal. All thanks to Chika. He wished he could let her know how much she meant to him, but he didn't dare...
 
Hinata was a little started as he suddenly spun. Her body coming closer to his. Already that blush was starting on her cheeks as she kept her hand right there in the small of his back. Her lips parting in surprise as she listened to him speak. "It's alright Naruto-kun..." She whispered softly. Finding herself slipping easily into that old name for him. "I saw a light on and came to see what was happening..." She whispered softly.

She let go of him then, and reached up to rub at her face. The tears that where falling. He was so concerned about his clothes, and all the girl could do was laugh. Laugh and cry. She was crying because she was happy, and laughing because the situation was just so funny. He was back, and she wouldn't let him get away this time! She was going to do what she never would have done before.

She hugged him then, pressing herself against him and burying her face in his chest. "You're back, please don't leave again..." She whispered softly as she pulled back and then cleared her throat. "Allow me to help you attain more clothing." She said in a soft voice. Slowly slipping back into the mode of being the leader of her clan.

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Chika was always described as being a beauty. Carved of ice, and so delicate to those that looked up on her. There was a small black teardrop mark at the corner of her right eye. A tattoo she got when her mother passed. A puckered scar ran down the length of her chin, from the corner of the right side of her lip and down.

Across her cheekbones, he could see because of how close he was, starting at her tearducts, was a snowflake pattern. It extended from under her eyes, to over towards the outside of her cheekbones, and then scooped down and ran down the length of her neck. Over the tops of her shoulders, and then down the back of her arms. It ended at the tip of her middle finger, having gone down the back of her hand. It was a tattoo seal her mother had set up with her when she was younger.

But Kakashi would know it was there, because of how close they got each time they had to do one of these healings. When she was done, she pulled herself from him. Weakness showing on her features for a moment, as she leaned back against his desk. Watching him now, sadness showing on her features. "I reach my big Three - Oh... tomorrow" She whispered in a sad tone. Her birthday, the anniversary of when he died... and she became something else.

So many things falling on one day. She shifted forward a little, and tentatively she reached out. Reaching out and running her hand along his cheek to cup it for a moment. "I'm never going to let you die, of anything but old age... if I can help it..." She whispered softly. Leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his forehead. Then yanking back as she realized her actions and turning to leave.
 
When he felt Chika's lips on his forehead, his eyes went wide... not just his right eye, but both. He was momentarily overwhelmed by the different perceptions of both eyes before he snapped his sharingan eye shut. But in that moment Chika had jumped away. Quickly shedding his Hokage robes, he was only wearing his normal garb, save he no longer wore his Jounin vest, he lept to the window, looking around for her.

She was already rushing away at a high speed. She might be fast, but he was faster. Quickly switching to his deep red eye, his other closing, he lept off the building, landing gracefully as he gave chase. "Chika-san!" he shouted out after her.

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Much like Kakashi, when Hinata pressed against him, her tears splattering against his chest. She was crying... why was she crying. Had he done something wrong. He started to fret, and he reflexively wrapped his arms around, then she said asked him to not leave again, and he suddenly realized they were tears of joy and relief. Hugging her closer, he whispered in reply. "I won't Hinata-chan."

Apparently she never realized it was him the few times she had requested an ANBU mission and he had been chosen for it. From behind his mask he hadn't really seen her, so he hadn't know how much she had changed. Feeling her body pressed up against him, he was again aware of how womanly she had become, another flush crossing his cheeks. He wasn't allowed to talk about his time in ANBU, so he didn't say where he had gone, he just held her close.

Then she became more formal, and he smiled, realizing that she had really grown up from that shy girl into the leader of the Hyuuga clan. "Thanks. I'd really like that. Kinda embarrassing walking around dressed like this..."
 
Chika raced away as fast as she could, her form blurring. She used her light from to give her a little bit of an advantage. When the wind burst past her back she spread out her arms and let it carry her further. She was surprised she had done that, her mind running with all sorts of things. Her fingers rubbing across her temples as she ran. She would close her eyes, but that could be detrimental.

She could feel him in pursuit. But she knew he was faster, he always would be. Years of experience over her. She sighed eyes slipping half closed, as she ran faster. Taking the rooftops as her new street. But she knew she wouldn't be able to outrun him for long.

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Hinata pulled back finally, the tears drying. She had been held by him, and he said he wouldn't leave again. She cleared her throat and tilted her head back. Staring at him like the proud leader of the Hyuuga clan she was. "It will be a gift from my family, one that should have been given in your younger years." She stated in a formal voice. Stepping back from him and turning her back.

"You have your old jacket still? Perhaps you should get that." She commented as she walked down the steps from his apartment and made her way back to the street. She had to regain her composure, had to keep herself from doing that ever again. At least in a public forum, where someone, anyone, could ever see her. SHe looked back towards him, and smiled softly.

Mayhaps, her chance with him would come.
 
"Actually, I wanted to replace my robe first. I had it made in a style similar to my fa..." he trailed off, "The Fourth Hokage's." He laughed at his near slip. "I mean, he was the one who saved the village and I want to be great like him, so I made a robe similar to his."

This was close to the truth... while no one had ever told him, when he had been reading Jiraya's novel while training something clicked. The Fourth Hokae was Jiraya's student... Jiraya considered him like a grandson... The Fourth Hokage picked him of all people to be the vessel of the Kyuubi... It wasn't until after Naruto got back from training, after he had defeated Pain that he'd been able to ask Tsunade. She had confirmed it. After that he barely ever removed his robe, only when he had joined ANBU had he been forced to put it aside. It wasn't directly from him, but it was something they both had in common... bringing him a little closer to the father he never knew...

And he had decided to not to tell anyone of his lineage because he wanted to be known as Naruto Uzumaki, the greatest shinobi and Hokage in the history of Konoha. Not as Naruto Uzumaki, son of the Fourth Hokage. And with his history, people might be thinking he was lying and he didn't want anyone to think that of him anymore. People's opinions of him had changed after the fights with Pain, Sasuke and Tobi, especially after he had defeated the Kyuubi that he had represented. A lot had change their mind of him the moment he was no longer the vessel of the Kyuubi, and he liked being viewed for who he was, not what he contained, and he had a feeling that would apply to being viewed for who his father was. He respected his father, but wanted to stand on his own two feet.

He shook his head, clearing his thoughts and smiled back at her. "And thanks a lot for this, Hinata-chan." he said as he stepped out of his apartment, closing the door behind him, locking it and he started walking ahead of her, looking behind him, he grinned again. "Coming?" he asked happily.

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Even had he not been more experienced, having the Sharingan at his disposal gave him a powerful edge. Any time she decided to change direction mid-air, her body would prepare for this shift, her muscles flexing underneath her skin, subtle shifts in the position of her head. The Sharingan picked up all of this, processing it faster than even she knew. With this he would start turning to catch up to her, cutting corners before she even had landed. As fast as she was, he was quickly overtaking her.

Before she could get half way across the town, she suddenly saw something out of the corner of her eye. In a burst of speed, he lept in front of her, landing and blocking her further running in he direction he was. Then two more Kakashi's appeared to her left and her right... they spoke in synch. "Stop, Chika-san." his voice was hard, giving little room for her to disobey.
 
Hinata waited down on the street for him. His words echoing in her mind. His... Was the Fourth Naruto's father? It would make a lot of sense. There where pictures of him in her family Shrine. A dedication to the man whom had saved them so many times. Perhaps it would be a good idea, to look into the records at the office? She had access to the birth records of Konoha, as a medical assistant.

She stopped and looked up as he returned. Her eyes widening for a moment as she jumped ahead to keep up with him. Her mind really had been running a mile a minute. "Yes, Naruto.." SHe said in a quick voice. Jumping almost and landing beside him, as she walked with him. How many times when she was a young girl, had she wished for such things.

She knew that her young dreams where full of him. She had gone sullen and dead almost, the perfect Hyuuga Leader, when he had vanished. Her eyes closed as she released a soft breath and clenched her hands in her pants pockets. "I don't mind at all Naruto... mayhaps a bowl of ramen as well?" She commented lightly.

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Chika did her best to create a pattern that would be hard for him to follow. Even with the sharingan. She knew he would still overtake her, but she used this time to harden herself. She couldn't let emotions really show. She really couldn't, it had been a mistake back there. She couldn't have him, the village needed him more. That was her new motto. She may love him, but Konoha needed him more. The need of the people, came before her own.

So thus, she would heal him whenever he needed it. He had a part of her, that no man ever would have. While she knew things about him that no one else probably would ever know. The image came to her eyes as she spun rapidly, and tried to prevent his goal. But it was to no avail, she was surrounded. She crouched low, panting for breath, eyes overshadowed by crimson bangs.

How amazingly amusing this was. The Fourth Hokage, Kakashi's teacher... his lifepartner had crimson hair. Kushina Uzumaki, Naruto's mother. It was amazing the things you figured out over time. Other people saw it as a blessing, that Kakashi would be just as great as the fourth. It was Chika's curse, to be compared to a woman she couldn't dare to come close to. Kakashi was Konoha's, he would never be hers. That sharp command made her stop, she stayed in her crouch panting faintly.
 
Kakashi stood and took a deep breath in and then out, calming himself. He had caught her, on the roof behind her, another Kage Bushin ensuring she didn't try to run to escape. Kakashi slowly approached her, switching to his other eye now that he had stopped chasing her and bending his knees so he was down to her level, looking into her eyes.

"Why did you kiss my forehead, Chika?" he asked. He had dropped the honorifics, and he said her name with much more care... like it and she was a treasured thing to him. He placed his hand down next to hers, the tip of his finger brushing against one of hers, this simple contact could have been accidental, but he didn't remove his hand when they did contact and for what felt like the longest second, she could feel his skin against hers and he had iniated it, but still he didn't withdraw his hand.

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Naruto's eyes were slimmer than they had been when he was younger, something he had grown into as he became an adult, but at the mention of Ramen, it was like he was a kid again. "Ramen! Ichinaku ramen? It's been years since I had any! Absolutely!" His grin was blindingly brilliant.

They began having small talk, and Naruto carefully avoided the subject of where he had been the last few years, unable to speak of his time in ANBU. Before long they were in front of the tailor's, and they walked inside. He began picking clothing, and to the shock of Hinata they weren't just orange clothing. Setting aside some gray slacks, a black longsleeved shirt, he brought it up and then talked to the tailor about making him a custom orange robe, much like his older red one, but even though he didn't wear exclusively orange clothing anymore, it was still his color.

He then reached into his pocket and pulled out his small frog change bag. One of the few real remainders of his childhood, he opened it, then suddenly realized because he ran into Hinata, he had gotten distracted by her new good looks and had forgotten to go to the bank. Laughing weakly at the tailor, he scratched the back of his head, he asked the tailor "Umm... I seem to have forgotten my money... can I pay you back later?"
 
Dark ringed eyes lifted and stared at his singular black one. His sharingan eye was closed. She panted faintly, mouth opened as she tried to regain herself. She knew that running so fast after healing him was bad. She always tended to take on a lot of his injuries when she healed him. Her eyes slid closed as her head dropped. He was asking her a question she couldn't answer.

She opened her eyes and looked at him again. Then her head fell as her shoulders shook. "It was a lapse of judgement..." She whispered softly. The contact was still there, what was he getting at? His hand was so near to hers, she could feel how much warmer he ran then her. Hell he always ran warmer then her nowadays.

What was she supposed to say to him. She tilted her head up completely now and found that her face was scant inches from his own masked face. Damn mask, she never could tell what his lips where doing with that thing on. What she wouldn't give to see him smile.

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Hinata watched him, as her lips quirked into a smile. He reacted just as he would have when they where younger. "Yes Ichiraku Ramen..." She said in a cheerful voice. Her eyes lighting up at his reaction, he was going to let her buy him food, that was a wonderful feeling that he started in her. She giggled faintly and braced her fingers to her lips, grinning even more as she watched him.

They talked as they walked, small talk and nothing too big. She avoided talking to him about things she had felt while he was gone. But as soon as they arrived at the tailors, she happily watched him find the things that he would enjoy wearing. He had good taste, despite what others always stated. She had missed him, missed him so much.

She looked at the outfit he had picked and grinned faintly. When the problem of his money came up she stepped forward, resting her hand on his. "It's alright Naruto-kun..." She said lightly as she reached into her top and withdrew a fabric coin purse. Undoing the strings and pulling out a roll of bills. "This is for his clothing, thank you." She said lightly.

"Shall we go get Ramen now?" She said softly.
 
Naruto breathed out a sigh of relief as Hinata offered to cover him for the new clothing. He smiled at her as she placed her hand on his, and he turned it over, giving her hand a squeeze. As she started walking away, he snatched up the clothes he had set aside. "Hold on real quick, Hinata-chan." He stepped into a changing room, quickly discarding his old, too-small clothing, putting on his new outfit. It didn't feel quite right being without his robe since he had been wearing it pretty steadily for two years prior to joining ANBU, but he could make due.

Reaching into his collar, he pulled out the necklace that Tsunade had given him. It was the only thing he always wore... sleeping, awake, in the shower... he had even kept it while in ANBU, but had made sure to keep it hidden. Now that he didn't need to do that, he drew it out and wanted it in plain sight.

Stepping back out, he summoned two Kage Bushin, the real him going off with Hinata, smiling at her. "So how do I look?" He asked her as they walked down the street. The other ones went off to get money from the bank and to deliver his clothes back to his apartment.

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Kakashi wasn't, but later it would seem like he was reading Chika's mind. "Then what I'm about to do is a lapse in judgment as well..." He reached up, slowly drawing the mask down, revealing his face to her... really to anyone for the first time in years.

The scar which crossed his left eye continued down his cheek to about where his upper teeth would be. The brownish red of the scar tissue was a sharp contrast to the rest of his face. It was like someone had taken pure-white marble and carved his face from it. Blemishless and pale, sharp and angular, his thin lips just as pale as the rest of his face, the entire appearance a sharp contrast to the lazy, sleepy right eye that was the usual look for the Sixth Hokage.

Before she could really do anything, he bent his head to her upturned face, pressing those thin lips against hers, not forcing it upon her, but just letting himself go with the moment.
 
Hinata smiled softly as she stopped and waited for him. She held her hands patiently before herself and hummed lightly. A grin spreading across her features. She watched and waited, looking around the street. Her hand still tingled from where he had gripped it. She looked at her hand, with a bemused expression on her features. That old crush bursting up through her, like a flower seeking the sun.

She sighed softly, her head tilted back, she would change into better clothing later. But as of the moment, she stopped to look towards him as he came back. Her eyes drooping at the corners as she gave him a closed eyed smile. "You look wonderful Naruto-kun..." She said cheerfully as she walked with him then down the street.

She pushed up the curtain to the ramen stand and waved. "Look whom is back!" She exclaimed to Ayame. The ramen shop girl gasped faintly and started whipping up a large bowl of ramen, while crying. Exclaiming how much they had all missed his exuberance at the stand.

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Chika's breath caught in her throat as she watched him. Her eyes shimmering faintly with worry and confusion. He spoke, and then she felt as if she was going to fall through completely. He pulled down his mask, revealing a face that she was sure no one had really seen in a long time. Her heart thudded in her chest, her mouth going dry faintly as she looked at him.

He was, before this, the most attractive man she had ever known. Even without seeing his face, and now that she had... she knew she was lost. She bit her lip faintly, as she watched him, he was leaning down, and then his lips where on hers. They say that when you kiss the person you are meant to be with, it sets off a major reaction in you.

If she wasn't reacting to Kakashi's kiss, she didn't know what was. She tentatively returned it, her lips pressing against his. Cool, and seeking the warmth of his own. Her hands reached up tentatively and then cupped his cheeks. Unbeknownst to her, that simple action opened a flood gate in her. Tears now silently coursing down her face, from closed eyes.
 
Kakashi kept one of his hands next to hers, flexing his finger and lightly rubbing her hand as his other found it's way to her forehead, running his fingers through her long red hair. Feeling her press back lightly against his pale lips, he pressed against her harder, letting his emotions take over kissing her deeply.

Taking her wrist, he pulled her up into a crouch before pressing her backwards so she was laying on her back, with his keens between her legs. He let himself fall lightly onto her, his weight pressing against her, he let his hand trail up her arm then to her cheek as he brushed the tears streaming down her face away.

Breaking the kiss, he whispered, "Chika... there's no need to cry anymore."

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Naruto grinned at Ayame. He hadn't dared come back while he was in ANBU, but he had kept tabs on the place, occasionally having someone get some ramen for him, so he already knew that Mr. Ichiraku had passed a few years back. He opted not to ask where he was, lest it bring up bad memories. Sliding into his old seat, he grabbed some chopsticks just as one of his Kage Bushin's tossed him his wallet.

Catching it, he turned and looked at Hinata. "Well since I have money now, I'll buy the Ramen... not that it's close to the amount you paid for the clothes... I'll figure some way to pay you back." He said this and smiled, taking her hand and pulling her down onto the stool next to his.

Turning back to the counter, he found a full very large bowl of ramen before him and he started to chow down, glancing over at Hinata between bites. She had really become a beauty in the past few years... or maybe she always had, he suddenly thought. Up until five years ago, he'd had nothing but eyes for Sakura, so he never really thought of anyone else by his side, and in the aftermath of the fights with Pain and Tobi he was too lost in his thoughts to really notice anyone. Now that he wasn't wrapped up in that, he thought back through the years, and she had always been a cutie...

And she'd always been shy around him... calling him Naruto-kun despite them not knowing each other until the Chuunin exams, averting her eyes to him or hiding... maybe she had... liked him? He quickly looked back at the bowl of ramen, his cheeks blushing. She had, he thought, and he'd never noticed. He felt so stupid for not realizing it...
 
Chika flexed her fingers against his. Rubbing back as he rubbed hers. Her head tilted as his hand stroked back through her hair, and her eyes fluttered open. Staring up at his features. He was kissing her deeply now, and that just made another wave of sorrow pass over her. How long could this last? How long?

He grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into a crouch and then pressed her backwards. She was on her back now, and kissing him. It was... it was so nice. She sighed softly against his lips. Wrapping her free arm around him as he leaned in against her. Her head jerked a little as he brushed her tears away.

"I'll always cry, Kakashi..." She said softly with a weak tone to her whisper. "How long can I have you for? How long before something needs you more... I made a promise to myself, that you where needed by Konoha. The need of the people before my own..." She whispered weakly. Voice choking with tears.


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Hinata smiled softly as Ayame began the process of feeding Naruto. Tears coming to her eyes for a moment, as she remembered the years she had come here and eaten alone. Thinking about how he was doing, if he was alive or dead. She tilted her head down and smiled, and was about to sit down, when he yanked her down to a stool right next to him. The contact of his hand, making her shiver faintly.

She smiled softly at his comments and gave a soft laugh. "It's alright Naruto-kun..." She said softly and looked away. Biting her lip faintly she began to eat her ramen. Choosing to pick out the part of her ramen that was like-named to the man she loved. She smiled softly as she watched him, while he ate.

It had been so many years since she was a child. Now a grown woman, she recognized that she not only loved Naruto, but she wanted him. As only a woman could truly want a man. She wanted him to be her partner, but getting past the Hyuuga elders would be like Hell on Earth. But now that his pedigree was known, mayhaps they would scrabble for him to be in the clan?

She could only hope.
 
Naruto was finishing off his third bowl by the time Hinata was finished with her first. Ayane reached out to prepare another bowl for him but he shook his head with a smile. He could have eaten more... heck he could have done with at least twice what he had eated, but seeing Hinata was already done with hers, he didn't want to keep her waiting. He laughed softly at this... him, Naruto, giving up bowls of Ramen for anything? Who knew?

Standing up, bowed slightly to Ayane before paying for their meal and stepped outside, looking back at Hinata. "So... I'd like to do some more, but I kinda need to get some rest... it's been a big day for me." he said, smiling. "Would you care to walk me back to my apartment?" he said, offering his arm to her.

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Looking into her eyes, the sorrow therein truly cracking the ice he perpetually kept around his heart. "And what about my needs?" he asked. "Yes, I need to become the Hokage for the village, but that doesn't mean that the Hokage is all I am. The same went for every Hokage before me... and the one who will come after me." the latter said with someone obviously in mind. "But when I am not the Hokage, does that mean what I want doesn't mater...?"

Saying this, he held her chin with both hands and stroked her cheeks, his normally lazy eye filled with purpose and emotion. Usually this type of face was shown only in the heat of battle, and while this was a battle of sorts, it was something entirely different.
 
Hinata smiled brightly as she cocked her head to the side. Now this was utterly amazing, she just saw Naruto not eat as much as he could. She shifted a little and bowed her head with a thanks to Ayame. She smiled faintly as she shifted from her seat and stood. She smiled brightly at him now, her shyness fading away slowly.

She looped her arms in his and leaned against him. "I don't mind." She said lightly as she stepped towards him closer. Her eyes lighting up as a blush crossed her cheeks. She was close to him, and she could tell that he just wasn't being nice to her. He was really interested! "You should make sure to get lots of sleep, many people will wanna see you again." She said lightly.

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Chika bit her lip hard, her features wavering with emotions she usually kept locked up. If only her team could see her now, they would probably be freaking out. Their teacher pinned on the roof, beneath the Hokage. It wasn't a fight, wasn't a spar, and she was starting to get more then a little aroused. She shuddered and sighed as she bit her lip.

She had never been intimate with a man, and had never wanted to be after what happened that fateful day. "When you are not Hokage, you are free to be whomever you wish to be." She whispered lightly as she leaned into his touches, her eyes lighting up faintly. "I'm sorry... really I am... I just did what was best for Konoha... and followe the rules... locking up my heart..." She whispered weakly.
 
Kakashi smiled, his pale lips thin, as he nodded. He understood what she had been thinking, but she was wrong... He finally realized this, and it applied to himself too. He had been there when the Third Hokage had sacrificed himself for the entire village, but until now he had kept himself locked away, completely missing the lesson he had been taught by his master's master's master...

"Keeping people at a distance, not truly caring for them, locking up you heart is a safe way... sure... but it robs you. It robs you of time that could be better spent with those you lo... care for. For too long I've stayed locked away up in my tower. I'm no longer one of them." he said, waving to the entire town. "It also robs you of a source of strenght. I realize now where you found it in you to save me five years ago... it was this feeling you've kept locked away. Maybe you won't be able to go back to being a full med-nin, but don't you think that not acting on your feelings is a disservice to the sacrifice you made for me?"

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Naruto smiled as she took his arm and they began walking slowly through town. His acute ears heard the occasional whisper, probably some of them about them, but he cared not. He made more small talk, asking about what had been going on in Konoha the last few years. He had been here, but he hadn't kept close tabs on everyone, so it was good to hear about how things went. Shikamaru and Temari had finally followed through on what everyone had expected of them, becoming a couple, and they lived in both cities, moving back and forth. Talk about the town was that marriage was sure on the horizon for the mixed village pair.

As they arrived at his apartment, they were still talking, so he smiled and raised both eyebrows, "Care to come in? I don't have much to offer since I just got back, but we seem to be having a good time talking and would be a shame to stop now."
 
Chika stared up at him, watching him now. Her arms wrapping around his waist , and just staying there. Her eyes watched him, like two chips of green ice. She watched him, and waited for him to speak. When he started she remained silent, and bit her lip just a little at his words. He spoke with such truth, and such feeling that she couldn't help but watch him in more then just awe.

"Kakashi..." She whispered as her hands cupped his cheeks again. "You tell me that it's not right to keep them locked up, then fine... I love you." She whispered softly as she kissed him. This time pouring in the pent up years of feelings that had built and dammed themselves up inside of her.

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Hinata happily walked beside him, it was a dream come true. To walk beside her beloved in such a manner. He was so sweet and caring, he was watching out for her. She smiled as he began small talk, and she returned it in kind. Telling him of all the changes in the Hyuuga clan. Then going on to talk about all the new things that happened while he was gone.

Like Neji's marriage, and the deaths that there where anniversary's for. When they finally reached Naruto's apartment, her stomach fell through. She would have to leave his company now, did she really want to. She nervously fidgeted, and then smiled brightly at his words. "Oh I would love to come in!" She exclaimed softly.
 
Naruto smiled as she agreed to come in, hopping up the steps quickly, then hurrying to his door, he unlocked it. Looking around quickly, he quietly groaned as he realized he had only a single chair. When she entered he pointed at the bed. "We can sit there. Sorry, only have one seat... not used to having company." He scratched the back of his head, embarassed. "Just gimme a sec. I just remembered I have some tea."

He stepped into the kitchen, filling up a kettle of water and putting it on the stove, getting the bags of tea ready. He glanced back out into the main room, a grin on his face. He only had a single place to sit because before now no one had really ever come inside. Sure Jiraiya, the Third, or Kakashi had come in, but that was more of a visit to a student or a ward than an actual friend. Even when someone who he considered a friend had come over... Sakura, Sasuke, Shikamaru, they hadn't come in... just knocked on his door to get him to hurry up for whatever was needed. But this... this was the first time anyone had come in. He was so happy about it he could barely contain himself.

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As Chika kissed him, he couldn't help but notice the difference. Before there was some feeling behind it, but then it was tinged with sadness... like a final parting kiss, instead of their first real one. But this... this was like someone had unleashed a torrent, the passion rushing from her and into him. He could either get washed away by it, or return it with equal fervor. As he intertwined his fingers with hers, he returned it, looking her in the eye for a moment before he closed his one eye, surrendering to the moment.

Squeezing her hand with one of his, his other slipped down from her cheek, skipping past her hitai-ate, he reached the zipper of her vest and slowly unzipped it, her attractive form appearing as he snaked a hand across her side and around her, pulling her against his toned body.
 
Hinata smiled softly as she watched him. He seemed as nervous as she was. She stepped up to the door with him, and nervously stepped inside and slipped off her shoes. She tiptoed barefoot, and did as he ordered. Sitting down on his bed, her cheeks flaming with color. She bit her lip and nodded as he commented about getting some tea made. It was amazing how things went, finally she mayhaps be getting somewhere.

She watched him silently, and then just listened as he moved around. She was kind of nervous, all of the sudden. Waiting for him to return, and wondering at what he was thinking. She looked around his house, her head cocked to the side as she smiled brightly at the condition of his apartment. It would need a bit of dusting, but she couldn't wait to help him get it cleaned up.

He had been gone for so long, now it was her time to make up for losing time with him. She wouldn't let him slip free as easily as he had in the past.

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Chika kissed him, like there was no tomorrow for her. Like all she had was this one moment to make it all known to him. She laced her fingers with his, and hung unto them tightly. Her whole mind focusing on showing him exactly what he meant to her. Her lips locking with his more, her tongue darting into the caverns of his mouth as she kissed him with full intention of making him want her just as much as she wanted him.

Then his hand slipped from hers, and then slowly slid down her body. Her vest unzipped and fell open, her slim form revealed to him by the tightness of her body suits top. She wasn't wearing any chest wraps, that was quite obvious, which meant she had some rather perky breasts at her age. He yanked her to his body, and that cause a gasp to tear from her lips.

She returned his attentions, but slipping her hands free of his. Slipping them under his shirt, she braced her hands on his lower back, and arched towards him.
 
Kakashi was vaguely aware that they might be seen, but right now his brain was too far gone for him to really care. Kissing back, hungrily, he was finally realizing how much they had both wanted this. He took her lower lip between his teeth, tugging it for a moment before he kissed her again, drawing her tongue back into his mouth, swirling around it with his.

Finding himself pressed against her as she held him as close as he held her, he found his other hand free. Sliding a little to the side, he pulled her vest further open, one of her breasts coming free, the thin fabric of her body suit all that was covering her. Taking it in his hands, he tried to be gentle, but the rush of the moment made his attempt much rougher than he intended as he began groping her tender globe of flesh.

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Naruto walked back in, carrying to small cups of tea. "I hope you don't mind the flavor... might be a bit strange tasting... three years old and change." He gave her a soft laugh to try to break any tension as she sat down next to Hinata, holding the cup out to her and she took it. He dropped his hand and found that it fell onto her leg. He froze, wondering if she would object. He wasn't really experienced in this at all, so he wasn't sure if he was rushing things, even though it was an accident. He panned his blue eyes over to her, looking into her pale lavender ones, a small hopeful smile on his face.
 
Chika's breath left her in a rush. He was kissing her so hungrily, like the wolf his ANBU mask once was. She shifted a little, and pressed closer to him. Allowing him to do as he pleasure. That little nibbled pulling on her scar. Making the tissue pull a little, and a small ache start. But it was a good ache. She whimpered softly in pleasure and then nuzzled her lips against his.

But then he was kissing her again, and drawing her tongue into his mouth. She growled and challenged him back, swirling her tongue with his. She sighed softly as her vest was pushed open more. Her wrappless-breast clad in only her body suit came free, and then his hand was upon her. His hands massaging and rubbing skin that just wasn't quite used to it.

The heat of him seared into her mind, and her body. Like liquid fire it worked on her bodies now natural chilliness. "Ah... Gods and Demons Kakashi." She whispered as she yanked her mouth from his, gasping for breath.

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Hinata smiled softly as she watched the male come back. He was speaking to her again, and she couldn't help but blush. Like she always did when she was younger. "Ah... Thank you Naruto-kun..." She whispered as she took the cup of tea from him. She smiled thankfully at him and sipped the tea. Watching him now as she drank. His hand was on her leg, it was on her leg!

A thrill raced through her, and she continued to sip. She wouldn't stop him, so many years she had dreamed of being closer to him. She wouldn't let her semi-shyness get in the way. She bit her lip faintly and looked towards him, a small hopeful smile gracing her own lips.
 
Before he could reply to her, Kakashi heard a loud bang and a cloud of smoke appeared next to them. Then out of it lept Gai, the man who considered himself Kakashi's life-long rival, and he was holding a female blow-up doll... Chika didn't even see it, but suddenly Kakashi's mask was back over his face.

"HA! Don't think you can get ahead of me just because I don't have a woman! While she may not be real, my feelings for Plastic-chan are just as real!" With that statement of intent, Gai began dry humping the doll and kissing it.

Kakashi just laid there for a moment, his one eye open in shock. Sure, Gai would go overboard on their "contests" (most of which Gai had initiated...), but this... this was a new high... or would low be a better term for it. All Kakashi knew was he wanted to be as far from where he was as possible.

Quickly covering up Chika's chest, he leaned close to her, Gia's noisy making out with the doll making what he said unhearable to any but Chika. "I'll meet you at your apartment in five minutes..." he waited to check that she was okay with this plan before disappearing in a puff of smoke.

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That she didn't freak out to his touch and the smile on her face urged Naruto to continue. Not wanting to rush things too much by getting too physical too quickly, he leaned in, closing his eyes. His heart thudded in his chest. Sure, this wasn't his first kiss... that was to Sasuke all those years ago, but this was the first one that really mattered. The first time kissing a girl. He paused, milimeters from her lips, not wanting to go too far, his breath coming fast and warm against her lips, waiting to see how she would react.
 
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