The Tigress - Naruto FanFic (Kakashi Love Story)

The Almost Fight of Ex's and Deathly Remembrance

“All right, now we will show the first contestants to fight in the preliminaries.” Did I forget to mention that’s why Kabuto and I will have to fight? Oh, well it is. They don’t want eleven matches, they want to entertain the guests who are coming to watch, not bore them to death.

“First up, Kabuto Yakushi vs. Hitsuki Torasu, the rest of you leave to watch on the sidelines!” the coughing guy yells. Everyone quickly leaves the floor, except Kabuto, myself, and Kakashi. I look at him and he leaves after a second.

“Are you two ready? Set. Go!” yells the coughing guy, whose name I don’t know. Kabuto didn’t move an inch, nor did I. Memories of my mother are still trying to surface.

“What is it Hitsuki? Still trying to remember what you did?” Kabuto taunts. My eyes snap up to meet his. I see regret and….determination. “You know, just as well as I do, what happened. You’re just too weak to remember.”

I clutch at my head with one hand as I involuntarily try to remember. Memories try to surface too quickly and a scream erupts from my throat. I start to pass out, but I don’t, not completely, but I no longer control my body, someone else does.

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                                                Third Person’s POV

“Kabuto, Kabuto, Kabuto….you really shouldn’t have said too much. You should have learnt your lesson the last time you pissed me off, little boy,” spits out the now red headed girl. Hijuya, that was her name, remembered Kakashi. But, instead of both eyes being red, one was green, the same glowing green as Hitsuki’s. I guess she was conscious this time, and I have no idea if that is a good thing…or not.

The red head smiles evilly at Kabuto. “You’re welcome to try your Scalpel technique, but we both know that that will only get you killed. Here, how about I show him what he has been dying to see.” Hijuya makes some hand signs and Kabuto stiffens. “Manipulation Art: Blood Manipulation Jutsu.”

Kakashi’s eyes widen as she holds out her hand and brings it closer to her body, then shoves it far away, making his body slam into the wall. She swings her hand in front of her and Kabuto is dragged from the wall. He hangs there and she does more hand signs. “Manipulation Art: Blood Slice!” she yells.

Everyone looks in awe or in fright. Gaara looks slightly intrigued. She can move blood just like he can move sand. “Hmmm…What should I destroy first? How about…your arm!” He cries out in pain as she slices her hand. They are a few feet apart and they don’t understand how he was hurt. She tsks at him.

“Not so loud, Kabuto…We don’t want to hear all that now, do we?” she asks, her voice seductive, just like it always is when she speaks. “So, what shall we break next, your other arm? No, too easy…how about your…leg!” she makes the same motion as before, everyone cringes while she laughs. Naruto shouts at her.

“What are you doing, Hitsuki?!!” she glances at him and sighs.

“Naruto, you may be stupid but…you know I can’t think of anything. We have already met, little one. I guess you don’t remember. My name is Hijuya Torasu. I am the founder of the Torasu Clan and Hitsuki’s Great-Grandmother. And, as to your question, I am slicing through his bones.” Hijuya looks away and looks at the Hokage and bows respectfully.

“You should fell honored that I would bow to you.” Kabuto stupidly decides to talk at that point.

“Yes, what a great honor it is to have The Blood Queen bow to you,” he sneers through his pain.