Chapter 2: Sparring With an Uchiha

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     My alarm went off. It's time. Time to beat the Uchiha's ass.

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     I was dressed in my work attire. I had a feeling that this would be a tiring and difficult spar. I left early as my apartment was on the other side of village. I had time though, so I walked calmly land slowly, my hands in my pockets, hood down, mask up, and some foundation to cover up my bruises on my face that were visible.

     I arrived at our sparring destination. I was the first there so I grabbed a kunai, jumped up an sat on a branch of a tree, and carved random things into it. I carved the directions to my secret jutsu, some random shapes. And my oh-so-beloved Kamui. I sat there, carving away, when I heard a voice in my head. I pulled my hood up quickly.

     "One's here, my sweet angel."

     "Who the hell are you!?!" I thought. 

     "I'll explain later, angel. You have things to do, don't you?"

     I sighed mentally. I jumped down to be met by a grumpy looking Uchiha. He didn't even spare me a glance. He just stood there. Unmoving. Eyes closed. Arms crossed. Head down. I was agitated by this. Just have some respect, doesn't matter who your opponent is! I decided to teach him a simple lesson. Respect. I grabbed a kunai out of my pack and threw it right beside his head, and into the tree.

     "Have a little respect will you?" I stated calmly. 

     He opened his eyes. They were wide with shock. I was satisfied with his reaction. He quickly regained his posture and gave me a "hn." Right after I rolled my eyes, Kakashi-sensei jumped down in front of us.

     "Yo." He stated plainly. 

     It was exactly 7 AM. Wasn't he usually late?

     "I'd like to assess your skills Kazui, so think of Sasuke as the enemy, not a comrade." He explained. I nodded understandingly. "Both of you get in position!"

     We jumped to opposite sides of the clearing. I clutched the the handle of my katana that was on my back. 

    "Begin!" 

     Sasuke made the first move. He tried to get behind me with a kunai but I was already ready with my katana. He had to be much faster than that to get me. I started to go on the offensive side by throwing slices and occasional jabs. I was able to make a thin, not so deep, cut all the way across his abdomen.  He hissed in pain as he jumped away from me. 

     He came running back at me. We engaged in a taijutsu battle. I was obviously faster than him, landing multiple blows on him. They were weak. Not enough to fully blast him back into the trees that surrounded us. Soon enough he was a good distance away from me, sweat dripping off his chin.

     He was panting heavily, glaring me down. I knew exactly how to anger him. All I had to do was speak of him. The one who murdered his own clan. The only reason I knew all of this is because of the orange haired man. I gathered the information that he was part of a criminal organization called the Akatsuki. The elder Uchiha was part of it as well.

     I've never shared this information with anyone. I didn't want them to be caught just yet. I wanted to deal with them in my own way. Somehow. I still haven't gotten that part figured out yet. I smirked behind my mask.

     "It's a shame Sasuke. If you can't land a punch or scratch on me, then how do you plan on killing him?" I asked maliciously. His eyes widened in recognition, then narrowed in anger.

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