8 year old Naruko backflipped over the rogue, slashing him in the back, twitching when blood sprayed onto her mask.
The man didn't seem bothered, he just kept slashing. "He's a killing machine!" She whispered.
Suddenly the man dropped the the floor, as saito stood behind him. Even with his mask she knew it was saito since his tuft of blue hair.
"You paused many times, stay focused. I get its your first assassination mission, but you have to keep your guard!"
Naruko blushed and pulled the mask off. "I'm only 8!"
"And I'm only 15. But I'm an a-rank. Your only a c-rank, and for a good reason. Shape up" then he turned and started walking back. Naruko pouted.
"Baka..." She grumbled, dashing after him.
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The strength to believe
RandomWell, the description got deleted! So i'll just rewrite it.. What if Naruto wasn't the adorable failure we all know and love? What if he was a genius, that surpassed even itachi? What if he and the kyuubi became freinds? find out! PLEASE DON'T READ...
