Training

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Naruko was pacing around her room. She couldn't do it, Shisui had requested Fugaku to train Naruko and he had agreed. She needed to do something, anything, she wasn't ready to confront Shisui. Especially now that she was watching wet dreams about him and her. Damn hormones and damn puberty. She snapped out of her thoughts as the door of her room and Mikoto entered.

"Honey Jiraiya-sama is waiting for you"-said Mikoto and Naruko smiled. Yes that was the solution, she would force that pervert to train her for the month. Her smile turned into a grin and then she giggled and then laughed out loud. Mikoto looked confused and asked Naruko if she was okay.

"I just remembered something to blackmail pervy-sage"-said Naruko and she collected her scrolls and sealed them in a small scroll and followed Mikoto downstairs. She saw Jiraiya talking with Fugaku in Fugaku's office and grinned. She greeted her father and grabbed Jiraiya's hand.

"Is about damn time for you to teach me the rasengan"-said Naruko and dragged Jiraiya outside saying goodbye to her confused father.

Later that day Shisui arrived in Naruko's home and asked for her.

"Oh sorry honey Jiraiya took her to train her this morning"-said Mikoto and Shisui smiled as he nodded. Damn when would he find the time to speak with her. He sighed and walked to the training ground where he trained with Itachi or Naruko.

Jiraiya took Naruko outside the village for the training and started to explain to her the first phase of learning the rasengan. She had to blast a balloon of water, spinning chakra in it. When they arrived in their destination Naruko managed to blast the balloon, surprising Jiraiya. He explained her the second phase which was like the first but this time it requested more force as it was a rub ball. After two hours she managed to do it. Then it was the third phase which she had to spin the water with her chakra inside the balloon but without blasting it. In the end of the day she managed to do it, much to Jiraiya's annoyance. She tried forming the rasengan in her hand and a blue ball of spinning chakra was formed in her palm.

"Don't look so grim. I have been reading the scroll about the rasengan and how to upgrade it for years. I knew it magnetism"-said Naruko and Jiraiya crossed his arms huffing.

"What...oh you planned to let me try learning the rasengan as you peeked in bathhouses"-accused Naruko

"Nooo"-said Jiraiya in a tone that was definitely guilty and Naruko rolled her eyes.

"Yeah right"-said Naruko and looked at him.

"We can try to add elemental chakra to it, two is better than one"-said Naruko.

Sasuke arrived in a mountain outside Konoha with Kakashi. Obito had came earlier today and had told Sasuke that Kakashi was going to train him as he had some work with Itachi and Shisui. Sasuke hadn't liked the idea and still didn't liked it but still, Kakashi was consider a prodigy. He hoped that he would teach him something worth it. Right now Sasuke was weak and he wanted to be stronger, he wanted power. Itachi was a prodigy, Shisui too, Naruko was one of the kind even he was considered a prodigy but not in their league. He sighed as his thoughts went deeper in the dark and shook his head. Maybe he would spent this month to reflect his thoughts and feelings. He cared for Naruko but he didn't have those feelings he had for her anymore. Maybe he had just a crush on her, who would blame him. She was well developed for her age and was very beautiful, deadly and beautiful, a real kunoichi. Maybe it was admiration, but that didn't changed the fact that be was jealous of her power. They had been in the same league a year ago but then she goes and has a power boost that put her in a league with Itachi and Shisui and now she is considered in the same league as her grandfather Madara Uchiha.

Sakura stood in front of Rin in her office at the hospital. She had asked Rin to train her and she had agreed. Rin was considered to be in par with Tsunade Senju who was considered the greatest medic and was one of the Legendary Sannin.

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