Konoha's New Yellow Flash

The Tenth Question: All or Nothing!

A lot of the people in had been failed. I could spot my team no problem. Luckily we were never called. "Alright listen up. Here's the tenth and final question."

Now this I don't get. Why have a final question said at the end? What is he planning on doing? I know I'm right. I know for a fact that the answers don't matter.

Kitty boy isn't even back yet. What's with him?

Ibiki continued talking, saying there are more rules when Kankuro came back. It's about time. Ibiki was talking calmly asking how his trip went and Kankuro tensed up. What's with him?

Kankuro dropped something on the girl that was with his team's desk before coming this way. He sat down and the chunin returned. I sniffed the air and furrowed my eyebrows. The chunin smells like . . . wood?

Kankuro noticed my smelling and my confusion of the chunin and he started sweating. Wait a second! Ninja's from the Land of Wind are masters at a lot of things, including puppet mastery. So that thing that was on his back was a puppet. And his puppet is posing as a chunin examining us.

I smirked at Kankuro causing him to sweat more. Well this is interesting.

I merely smiled innocently and looked forward, back straight, like a good, model, student. I know how he cheated~! Haha this is golden.

Ibiki started talking again in that weird tone. It's familiar. So . . . I wonder if . . . Ibiki? I remember him. Gramps used talk about him. I think I've even seen him a few times. Yes! At the Hokage's office! What did he call him?

"Ah! Ibiki the sadist!" everyone looked at me and I blushed. Ibiki raised an eyebrow at me. "Oh yes, I remember you."

Yes I remember him!

~Flashback six years ago~

I sat down I front of gramps and crossed my arms. Gramps sighed. "Miyu, we have to talk about this. That boy has three broken ribs and a hairline fracture to his arm."

I huffed. "So what? The punk started hurting Naruto first! So I decided to teach him a lesson. He shouldn't dish what he can't take."

Gramps sighed. "Miyu violence is never the way to go. What you did was wrong." I glared harshly at him, surprising him since I got along with him more than Naruto. "Why are we always the bad guys?!"

"Miyu-"

"No, why?! Why is it when they hurt us they don't get in trouble, but when we fight back we're the bad guys?! You're just like everybody else! I hate you, I hate the people here, and I hate this village!"

"Miyuna! This village is your home." Gramps said sternly.

"No, it's not! Home is a place where you live and everyone living in it loves you! It's a place where we feel safe and welcome. That's not here! This is just some place we're stuck in!"

Gramps was taken aback and had a sad look on his face. "You insolent brat I should skin you alive and throw you on a pile of salt!"

I flinched as a man suddenly appeared behind me. He wore all black and had a few scars on his face. What the?

"Ibiki! Miyu has a point. We're not being fair. Quit talking like that." Gramps commanded. Ibiki glared at me. And you know what I did? Despite me being afraid, I glared back, surprising him.

He then grinned sadistically.

He chuckled and shook his head before giving gramps some papers and poofing away. I glared where he once stood.

Gramps sighed. "That's Ibiki, the sadist." I didn't acknowledge that gramps spoke. He sighed again and we stood in silence until the door opened and the kid I beat up and his parents walked in.