DEguardian

Naruto was walking through the streets of Konoha one cold night, on his way home from a day of training, and a fulfilling meal at Ichiraku's. His mind was on what he had to improve upon, his mind set on getting better all the time, and getting one step closer to his dream of becoming Hokage. Even though he didn't look tired, he was exhausted, his stamina proving that someone can go beyond there limit and still look fine, even if it wasn't the case. As he walked, he heard a sudden scream from nearby, and reacted on instinct by charging towards the distressed shout. As he headed in, unknowing of the situation, he noticed someone fighting off

ARRANGED!! “HINATA!!!” Neji cried as he rushed over to the young Hyuuga. “N-Neji?!” Hinata said, surprised to see him running towards her. “W-what is it?” “It’s your father.” Neji said, with a concerned look. “He was ambushed near the compound.” “W-what?!” Hinata gasped, “Is he... Is he ok?” “He’s in the hospital.” Neji replied, it was all he knew. “Hinata. You go, we’ll tell Kurenai-sensei of the situation.,” Shino said. Hinata nodded and the two Hyuuga quickly headed towards the hospital. Hinata and Neji rushed into the hospital

They say that history is written by the victor. Konoha has won lots of battles, telling the story of their victory as they like it. Real history is written with a pen and paper. And here are some tales of Konoha that you won’t find in any history book. -------------------- What’s up Journal,                                                                &

Compared to other diplomatic parties he’d been to, this one wasn’t bad, Naruto thought as he looked around the room. He snatched an appetiser off a passing tray and popped it in his mouth as someone came and stood beside him. “Drink Naruto-kun?” It was Hinata, offering him a glass of light, bubbly liquid. He accepted it with thanks before sniffing at it suspiciously. Hinata smiled sweetly at her boyfriend’s expression. “It’s called champagne Naruto-kun. It’s alcoholic, but it’s sweet and bubbly.” He looked at her as he took a sip and shivered as the bubbly sensations burned through his nos

Naruto groaned as he roused into consciousness by the tingling warmth of healing chakra. His eyes were heavy as he lethargically opened them. He was greeted with Sakura’s relieved smile. “Where’s Pain?” He croaked as he sat up slowly. “Don’t get up so fast Naruto-baka!” Her tone was tender though. “You killed him…you…Naruto you baka, you used the Kyuubi. Why did you do that? That chakra signature was enormous…bigger than when you went four tails-” “Six…it was six tails. I…it was because…” He screwed his eyes up as he tried to remember, everything was a bit

“You want me to do a C-ranked mission? Baa-chan, I think your old age is finally getting to you!” Tsunade’s upper lip curled slightly at the remark. Had it been anyone else, she would have caused them serious bodily harm. But because it was Naruto she let it slide. It’s not like it would stop him from calling her such things again. And again. And again. “C’mon Baa-chan, this is me! You can’t give me a C-ranked mission!” The older woman sighed. “Need I remind you Uzumaki-san,” She replied curtly. “That you are on medical leave. It is mandatory for all ninja to be put on leave for a we

It’s Beautiful The notes rang in her ears, coming to her in a mass she was so familiar with by this point she could separate it down in to pieces, though without one another it sounded like something a seven-year-old could play. The notes, the chords, the progression, it all had to be in that order, in that sequence, in that pattern. Otherwise it was just an unintelligible jumble of nothing. But together… To her it was something familiar, something solid, something right. It couldn’t be broken apart because, if it were, it just wouldn’t be the same. It was something she could hold on to tightly and never let go of because

"Th-thank you for coming and helping m-me with my training, N-Naruto-kun." Hinata shyly said as the blonde walked into the Hyuuga compound. "No problem Hinata." He replied with his cheery grin. "I'm surprised you didn't ask your father or Neji... or even Kiba or shino to spar with you." "W-well... they were all busy." she lied, she just wanted an excuse to be with him. She wanted to try and gather the courage to finally tell him her true feelings. The match began easily, as the two moved around, jabbing and blocking, much like a boxing match. But as time passed they began to read the others moves and the match became more intense. "You're