Falling for Temptation (A Kakashi Hatake story) Naruto fanfic

Chapter 45: Obscured Purity

"There's growing unrest. We came to you, Nhira, because..." He hesitated, his eyes searching hers with an intensity that made her stomach clench. "Because we believe in the village. We don't believe in Danzo's way. We needed someone we could trust, someone who could help us stop him."

Nhira's initial shock morphed into something sharp and hot. Her eyes widened in outrage. "Why are you looking at me?" she spat, her voice tight. "You're the ones who woke up, who saw the cracks in the system. You finish it." It wasn't a question, it was a challenge, a lashing out at the responsibility Kallias was so easily throwing at her feet.

As if he'd blamed her for opening their eyes.

"Because you've done it. Look where you are now!" Kallias said, his voice dropping. The statement hung in the air, heavy with accusation.

Nhira looked at him in reprehension. Did he think her a naive child, ready to leap into a rebellion with the same blind obedience she'd once shown Root? Kallias flinched under her gaze, but held his ground.

"But you, Nhira," Kallias pressed, his voice gaining urgency, "You have the connection. You know how Root operates, how to reach the others who share our frustration."

He was right, of course. But the knowledge felt like a shackle around her throat, a weight from a life she'd desperately tried to leave behind. The image of Naruto's sunny grin, Sasuke's stoic determination, and Sakura's fierce loyalty flooded her mind. They were her family now, the ones who mattered most. The thought of jeopardizing their lives for a rebellion within Root terrified her.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, she pushed herself to her feet. "Leading a rebellion? That's a pipe dream. Danzo's grip on Root is too strong. But," she continued, a flicker of defiance in her eyes, "I can help you. Help you get out."

Kallias's face fell slightly, his hopes momentarily dashed. "Out?"

"Yes, we did it before we can do it again," she said, her voice gaining conviction. "You said there are others who share your doubts. We can help them disappear, get them out of Root and far away from Danzo's control."

"Help them disappear?" Kallias repeated, a spark of hope rekindled in his eyes. He wanted to disagree, the scale of the explosion about to happen was more than a few of them leaving.

"Disappear," Nhira confirmed, a determined glint in her eye, "and find a life beyond Danzo's manipulations."

The fear hung heavy in the air, a suffocating presence. Kakashi, who had been silent until now, spoke softly. "Nhira's right, she doesn't have to lead a rebellion. We can help you get them out. Help you free the others who want to be free."

Nhira knew a rebellion wouldn't be a simple spark. It would be a raging inferno, and she wasn't sure she was ready to be the one who lit the match. But for now, saving the people in front of her, the ones who needed her help, was enough. She would deal with the rest, one step at a time.

Later, she walked out for a breath of fresh air. The tension had slowly become suffocating.

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Nhira's breath went in wisps of white smoke as she sat by the porch trying to sense any lurking presence, aside from Tenzo's there was none. As she rubbed her hands together, memories slowly trickled in as she weighed her decisions.

The flickering torchlight danced across young faces, each a mask of nervous anticipation. Nhira gripped a kunai in her hand, its weight unfamiliar but not unwelcome. Beside her stood Kallias, taller and broader, a stoic mask hiding the worry etched in his eyes. Across from them, Atsuko, a girl with sharp eyes and even sharper reflexes, bounced on the balls of her feet, barely containing her excitement.