Yuno's POV (? - Southern Swamps of Irminsul - Terra)
Yuno groaned pitifully as she rolled in what felt like a bed. Her throat was dry and seemed to ache, but tired as she was, she simply wanted to ignore it and get more rest. She rolled over again, burying her face into her soft pillows and comforter she laid on. Before her mind awoke enough to recognize… she wasn't at home…
Yuno's eyes snapped open, and she realized she was in some strange blue bed. She attempted to throw the covers off herself but quickly realized she was still exhausted… The broken memories of the recent days slowly trickled into her mind as the last dregs of her sleep wore off.
Yuno had been taken, and wolves instantly appeared around her and Choji. The two had been attacked and overwhelmed before being popped off. The exact details of what happened after were fuzzy. She remembered pain and her resistance. However, a strange jutsu had been used by… something or someone… It made her compliant. It wasn't mind control per se; as a Uchiha, she knew a thing or two about such. It was more like… (1) well she wasn't sure, hypothetically it was high level genjutsu. But it had lasted after they left. As a Genjutsu practitioner herself, Yuno knew such should be impossible. The illusions or manipulations of reality rely on chakra and would surely fade over time. This had seemed more or less permanent.
Wait. The last thing she could remember was being mobilized by their captors against what seemed to be a particularly strong human. They hadn't known it was Naruto, but she and Kiba seemed even more keen on attacking him. She could remember bits and pieces of the fight, but could remember some of the things she said. Yuno may have been a flirt but it was mostly play, she had been speaking toward the blonde lustfully. Perhaps it enhanced her libido to downright perversion…
Though Yuno, during the fight, broke free, a mix of her willpower, a particularly strong memory Naruto had reminded her of, and her own Genjutsu designed to force her asleep had managed to shatter their hold. So why was she here and alone? The thought of Naruto being defeated even by a buffed Kiba seemed unlikely, so… where had she been taken? By whom?
Whoever or whatever had taken her obviously intended no immediate harm since she was alive and seemingly taken care of. As such, Yuno slowly crawled out of her bed with some level of confidence. She was still in her torn-up everyday outfit; her supplies weren't all present, though her unique dagger still was strapped to her hilt on her waist. Knowing she was armed, inventory was done, and somewhat more confident she wasn't under danger and could at least somewhat defend herself, she decided to explore wherever she had found herself. She noticed the room she was in was simple, decorated with various blankets, quilts of blues and greens, and the bed as well as what seemed to be several mirrors. Oddly enough, the room seemed similar in structure and set up identical to the Minka the Uchiha Clan were fond of…
Opening the sliding door of the room and marching out, she found the corridors lit comfortably but dimly by candlelight. The building was silent except for a mumbled discussion Yuno could hear but not quite discern. It sounded to be on the other side of the building. She stalked through the halls slowly and as silently as she could, heading toward the voices.
The long hall and walk through it were uneventful, but as she drew closer to the entrance, she could tell one of the voices was Naruto. The other was unknown, but based on their tones, Yuno was confident they were no foe. Finally reaching the door, she slid it open, causing the two unseen voices to curse in surprise.
When she opened it, the tired Yuno was facing a fresh-looking Naruto and what seemed to be a large green peacock.
"Oh man, don't tell me you're still crazy!" Naruto cried as he stumbled back, tripping over the peacock that had already hidden behind him. "I thought for sure you'd sleep it off!"
"I told you we should have left this ruffian behind!" Ichumi exclaimed as the bird cowarded behind the blonde. "Defend me!"
Yuno scoffed at the two as she realized her dagger had been held threateningly. Sheathed, she smiled prettily. Yuno was so amused by their reaction she chuckled merrily at the two. "My apologies," Yuno said with mirth. "A woman has to be careful when she wakes up somewhere without knowing how they got there. I do hope you didn't take advantage, Naruto…"
"WHAT?! I WOULD NE-"
"I know." Yuno interrupted his panic with a roll of her eyes. "Just teasing you, big guy. Where are we anyway?"
"You both are honored to have been welcomed into the home of the Blechumi Clan. I am Ichumi, I am the appointed leader of this great clan and an overall sophisticated bird." Ichumi explained. "And there are two things we must address immediately!"
'Is this bird truly all that sophisticated?' Yuno thought to herself as the bird ranted endlessly to itself. She looked over to Naruto, who merely shook his head at the bird, showing he was over it as well. But wanting to be polite and more than thankful to be comfortable and safe, she didn't let her irritation show. "Okay then Ichumi, thanks for having us. What did we need to discuss again?" Yuno asked softly, she had always been able to charm most…
"Save the thanks; you need serious bathing and wardrobing immediately!" Ichumi snapped as if her current state were genuinely revolting. "Before we discuss events or celebrate, you must be clean and presentable. Dirty and messy is the state of the simple, after all."
Yuno pulled back on her instinctive response with practiced ease."Uh, sure, I wouldn't say no to a bath and some clean clothes, but-"
The bird seemed to seize as it flew up to reach her face. "Kakaka-HAAA!" Yuno frowned as her hand drifted to her blade. Before Naruto grabbed her hand and shook his head with amusement.
"I get you're confused, tired, maybe even annoyed." Naruto interrupted with a small smile. "But the guy won't calm down till you do so. A real stick in the mud he is. Probably easier to do as he asks."
"To use such crass language in reference to me!"
"We're sorry." Yuno interrupted with a smile and bowed, forcing the sitting Naruto to bow his head as well. "I will happily consent. You can guide me to somewhere to bathe and preferably some clean clothing. I'll be happy to do as you say."
The bird fell to the ground and seemed to preen under her agreement. "Well said. The blonde human had said you were sophisticated. Can't work with those who are not." The bird raised its head and made a quiet high-pitched squawk. Yuno ignored the fact that throwing a fit like that was anything but sophisticated. But based on Naruto subtly rolling his eyes to her it was clear he felt the same.
Immediately, the room Yuno was partially in was filled with a flock of peacocks who quickly moved. Some carried supplies, others weapons, and each immediately surrounded her and led her out of the room. Yuno's instincts flared, but when she looked at Naruto he was smiling and seemed perfectly fine with this. "Blondie mind stepping in, feeling awfully like a sacrifice right now."
"You're fine Yu" Naruto said with a giant smirk.
"Don't call me that."
"They did the same to me." Naruto assured as she was escorted through the doorway. Seemingly the friendly Uzumaki had already befriended and had trust in the clan. Yuno sighed as the group led her to what she could only hope was a usable bath. She would play along; besides, the birds seemed much weaker than her or Naruto. If things get messy Blondie would likely single handedly fight their way out.
"My servants will lead you to our bath house, while the others weave you a kimono. We are skilled designers, so fret not; a pale red would suit you best. Ichomo! Ichami!"
Two red-skinned peacocks appeared and bowed to Ichumi. "We will see to her cleaning and assure their safety, Master," the two said in sync, seemingly twins.
Yuno followed the small flock of birds with a small amount of concern and amusement in equal measure. They passed what seemed to be a modern kitchen filled with birds dressed as chefs making some sort of dough food, a large room full of odd-looking circular objects made of feathers and wood, another mass sleeping quarters full of resting birds and others cleaning or making their beds which consisted of a nest seemingly made out of cloth, the halls were constantly traveled by other birds who seemed to be rushing off the same direction as her as well as servants who seemed determined to clean everything or serve everyone even during the chaos.
Finally the oddball group seemed to be drawing close, they came to an exit from the large building they were in. As she emerged outside with the other birds, she saw the odd structure they were in. It was a large compound of traditional homes built into several treetops. The tree's leaves were a unique shimmering shade of several colors that shifted as the angle changed. The wood was a pale pink and seemed to shine as well. It was one of the most beautiful sights Yuno had ever seen… (2)
"These trees are unique trees farmed by the Blechumi Clan. They are a rare and useful species of tree. Farming it requires great skill and patience, which the Blechumi Clan has in great measure. Such diligent care gives it the impressive display you see before you. The trees are also incredibly durable and produce cloth from its branches we use for much of our raw material. We of the Blechumi Clan have used these trees as our home for years. Protecting us from predators allows us to live with the decadence we acquire." Ichamo explained, seeing Yuno's shock.
"However, the arrival and subsequent rule of the Krookorook Clan disturbed our peace and growth. Several smaller, weaker clans lived here, all under our control. With their compliance and our guidance we ruled these swamps justly and well. But those brutish beasts usurped us. They drove us from our home and slaughtered any clan that stood in their way." Ichami continued.
"Ichumi, our great leader, attempted to garner the other clans of the swamp as allies. They rejected such a proposal; however, the beasts of this world see cooperation between species as a weakness. Separated and outmatched by the Krookorook Clan, they soon dominated the entire swamplands—until your friend slayed them." Ichamo started.
"Now that they are gone, and with the male human assistance we have reclaimed our homeland. Soon the Blechumi Clan will rise to their former glory." Both recited again.
"Interesting…" Yuno had always been a curious woman. She loved learning about most things, though living beings often took the cake. History, psychologically, and even spiritually creatures (usually humans but this land had shaken that a bit) simply fascinated her. She wished she could show this to her team or at least Sasuke or Hinata. It was also fascinating to learn of the world around them; it was a strange one, that she had mostly spent as a somewhat mindless slave. However, knowing that these animals lived similar but pointedly different from humans, managed to pique her interest in a way few things did. However, she was sore, dirty, and tired. Fully learning about this strange clan would have to wait. (3)
Luckily, the troupe of peacocks continued on where the majority of birds were going. They were all heading to a large building that seemed to be drafting mist. It was made of a white, seemingly smoother wood that shined in the moonlight of the night sky. At each corner of the building sat a small statue of Ichumi, each spitting water into a small moat that surrounded the building.
"Please tell me that's the bathing house." Yuno joked with the birds.
"Of course!" A smaller, assumingly child peacock answered as it raced by. "One must always be clean of body and heart before a meal."
"Civilized creatures such as us DO have a responsibility." Another offered as it walked by.
"This is our large-scale bathing house. It is a large building split into approximately fifty single-creature baths. This will allow you to cleanse yourself in privacy. Another servant will leave you your kimono as well, so you may change after." Ichami informed Yuno as they drew close to the building. "Worry not for attacks; we have guards patrolling the Blecumi grounds. Necessary during these nighttime hours. Fret not over your safety." Ichamo finished the thought for the two.
Yuno nodded and entered the building, opening the sizable ornate wood door. Inside was full of a grid set of rooms, each having a considerable single-person bath that allowed no vision for the inside. Various birds marched into the rooms individually or as duos. Yuno's eyes wandered around the all too white room before she settled on a small room for herself close to the entrance of the building. Knocking on the door of the particular bath to check for vacancy, Yuno walked into the small room. It was larger than her own bathroom, with a bench for resting and a mirror on the left side. A set of hooks holding large brushes on the right. Yuno activated her Sharingan and scanned the room for traps or interlopers. Once satisfied that her room was not set up or was being spied on, Yuno began slowly removing her clothes. Once fully undressed she inspected herself in the mirror in case she had unknowingly been injured but she seemed fine aside from aesthetic damage.
Her time under the subjugation of the mysterious third party was a blur. She could remember some moments, but most of it was nothing. However, her dirtied, scratched-up, and bruised skin made it clear it hadn't been pleasant. Yuno removed a brush from the right side of the bathroom and tested it in her hair. With a pleased hum, she discovered it worked well with her locks and used the now-empty hook to hold her old, damaged clothes. Stretching lightly as she walked over to the main attraction of the room.
The tub was a large and steamy porcelain one—not all that different from what she would see at home. Slinking into it, she sighed with contentment as the heat seeped into her sore body, relaxing muscles and finally allowing the sharp concern she had been wrecked with since awakening to relax fully. Yuno must've sat there for a full ten minutes before she moved. With a happy laziness, she scrubbed herself with a pleased hum.
Yuno was incredibly pleased Naruto had managed this. This was just what she needed right now, she would pay him back…
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Sasuke's POV (Northern Mountains of Irminsul - Terra)
Sasuke and Muri walked through the odd encampment, studying their surroundings as they walked to meet with the leader of the bears. The encampment was a massive and roughly assembled structure. The ice wall seemed to be the only complex construction; the rest of it was a mix of beds constructed from the skins of prey, dug pits of water, pits filled with various carcasses of slain prey, and much more profound and by smell less than clean pits. There were roughly a dozen bears in the clan, seventeen in total if Sasuke counted the children as well. While the two guard bears led them further into the encampment, the bears around them seemed to laze around. Some bathed, others feasted on meals, and some even fought. But almost none of them seemed concerned with their presence. They must be arrogant…
As they entered deep within their camp, Sasuke saw what the back half of their camp was used for. A giant, rough-looking table made of ice sat in front of several large campfires to the left, a set of icy cages to the right, and a large throne of ice in the center. Even the chairs seemed made of ice, but the bears seated at the table seemed unbothered. The throne was a massive icey one, the back reaching well above the encampment, and the large armrests were nearly the size of the rest of the bears. It was decorated with various bones of various creatures, seemingly frozen into the throne itself. The bear sat in it, barely fitting it, yet lounged in it so comfortably that there was no question he belonged. Unlike the other bears, his fur was brilliant white, and his moonmark was marked by black fur in an inverse to the rest. Its eyes seemed to shine with blue light, like his own Sharingan at times. (4)
"Is that human and a member of the Okama Clan? My, it's a wonder you didn't slay and eat them yourselves. Are you attempting to court favor with me by bringing a tasty snack? I can sense these things; I am smarter than the average bear." The leader spoke with an almost amused smile.
Sasuke stomped forward before their escorts could speak.
"We are no meal for you. Attempt to eat us, and I can promise you'll pay dearly. I am Sasuke Uchiha, my companion is Muri Okama. We have been searching the land of Terra for our allies and would like to ensure they are not present. Though I will candidly admit, I intend to find out either way."
"The arrogant prey always tastes the best. Guard, would you slay them so we may begin the meal? I, Fullius Moone, shall enjoy the meal!" The bear arrogantly sang as he climbed from his throne.
Sasuke's Sharingan activated with a whirl; he prepared to summon Besmirched Flambe before Muri grew into a giant raccoon form and stood between the two.
"Surely you'd at least hear us out first! We came bearing a gift!" Muri quickly said, his panic evident to all.
"Sir, as much as I would personally enjoy seeing these lesser beings do have an interesting proposal for us." New Moone offered, stopping the tension for now.
"It is quite the surprise, sir, ~!" New Moona agreed. "Worthy of your time~!"
The room went silent as Fullius pondered over the news. "Hmm. Show me this surprise my underlings speak of. You may be spared if it is worthy of my time and attention."
Sasuke felt irritation at his blunt and open consideration of their death. But all the same, they watched as two more bears joined them carrying the still-tied-up Spleen Eater. Fullius gasped in excited shock as the weasel writhed in its restraints.
"You haven't heard word of it yet, but your sworn enemies, the Bloodthirster Clan, suffered an attack that cost them their leader. That was the work of Muri and I here; after clearing their home, we escaped with their leader. I figured a man in a war, like yourself, may appreciate such a thing. You also likely appreciate that nothing in this world is free. In exchange for Spleen Feaster here, the leader of your rivals, I'd like to ensure my allies are not being kept or slain here. As well as your word that you will not attempt to harm us."
"As well as lodging for the night!" Muri added, bowing, trying to force Sasuke to bow. However, Sasuke would not bow, and he and the leader were locked into a staring contest.
"I must admit that is quite the gift indeed… The Bloodthirster Clan has killed many of my men and troubled the Crescent Moon Bear Clan for years now. Without their savage contention, we would've already gained control of these mountains. So, a part of me feels that a favor would only be fair. However…" Fullius mused as he lazed back into his throne. "Doing business would suggest we're EQUALS! FROST BREATH!" The king roared before spitting out a jet beam of ice; Muri barely scurried away; however, Sasuke was caught off guard and hit directly. As soon as the blast touched the Uchiha, his entire body quickly became ice-cased. As well as the space behind him.
"SASUKE!" Muri cried in fear. The bears around them cheered at their master smiting the human. However, the mix of despair and joy was broken, as it sounded like the reality around them had shattered.
It must have seemed as if they had blinked to them, and suddenly, Sasuke was no longer frozen. Instead,. Instead, he was now standing in the lap of Fullius Besmirched Flambe, who pointed at his neck. Genjutsu wasn't his preferred method of combat, but here it would serve well.
"That would suggest that we are equals. And just as you were suggesting, such is not true. I am much more of a threat to you than you are to me. In the second it took you to use your ice technique, I managed to trap you all in an illusion and come close enough to assassinate you. So we can do this violently, or you can recognize that I'm cutting you a break." Sasuke recited with dark malice.
However, Fullius barely flinched; he laughed merrily even as Sasuke threatened his life. "We of the Moone Clan are a sort that prefer to live as we please. We eat both the fruits of the world and the meat of those around us. However, for those who have proven themselves, we treat them as dear friends. I agree to your terms. Moone and Moona will escort you around our encampment until you're confident your allies are not here. Once that has been completed, you will join us for dinner, and I will have a cot made for the two of you. Acceptable Human Sasuke Uchiha?"
He thought it over for a few seconds before Sasuke nodded, backflipped off the bear's lap and landed next to Muri. "However, first we must deal with our last and most important guest…"
"I curse your Clan of foolish giants!" Spleen Feaster spat as the two bears dragged him over to one of the ice cages Sasuke had noticed before. "I have feasted on the meat, organs, and bones of countless of your clanmates! I enjoyed watching them die in grim glory!" The much larger bears quickly forced him into the ice cage despite his writhing and struggling. As they did so, Fullius roared, an apparent signal that summoned the rest of the clan. They watched with joy as the icy cage was carried over to a large fire pit in front of the table and between the throne. An ice pole was erected in the center of the flames, and the cage was attached to the top of it, hanging the cursing and raving Spleen Feaster above the roar flames.
"My pack!" Fullius roared as a third bear appeared carrying a torch. "It is time for a delicacy among our clan. Tonight, we will prepare weasel, Blood Weasel!" There was wild applause from the crowd, a mix of roars and stomps as the audience made their joy obvious. Sasuke watched with a raised brow as Muri shrunk and climbed back on his shoulder, seemingly encaptured in morbid curiosity but upset by it all the same. "But not any regular old member of the Bloodthirsters! But their infamous leader, Spleen Feaster! We shall engage in a pleasing meal and a suiting punishment for our dastardly foes tonight. He will suffer the fate of all condemned members of the Snow Crescent Clan! The Icy embrace of hell shall cook his flesh to perfection!"
Sasuke and Muri watched as the torch bear spat the torch into the fire pit. The pit must've been prepared sometime before, for the flames erupted once in contact, causing a roaring fire in earnest. The heat was so intense both Sasuke and Muri felt the heat. Spleen Feaster felt it as well, gasping in pain. The weasel writhed inside the cage, as the heat from fire made the air shimmer around the cage. Soon, screams sounded off from Spleen Feaster, matched with a disturbing sizzle and smell. It smelled like burnt fur and meat similar to pork, the screams went on and on. The two of them and the bears watched as Spleen Feaster suffered. The ice must've been unique, for it didn't melt as it heated up. Instead, it seemed more like metal, continuously rising in temp as the flames cooked the weasel that was helpless to escape. Even its impressive teeth could do little to ice. The sight of the weasel slowly being burned, the smell of burnt flesh and hair filling the air, and the begging for mercy and screaming in pain made for an assault on the senses. (5)
However, the bears around them were infinitely less bothered. Actively enjoying and even cheering on the harsh execution. They seemed to grow in mood as the pain for Spleen Feaster did. Joking about and even seeming to be hungry for Spleen Feaster's torture.
"This seems cruel, but rest assured it is deserved. These pests have notonly hunted, killed, and captured us, but they often feed on their prey while still alive. This punishes the weasel responsible and sets a warning for our foes." Moone interjected during the torture.
"Besides, those weasels taste better when cooked alive anyway!" Moona agreed. "Though if you don't wish to watch, we can begin the inspection."
Sasuke eyed the bear's revenge a little longer. Seeing the result and cruelty of vengeance was somewhat chilling, but the Uchiha could empathize. He had often dreamed of the revenge he'd get for his clan. With such being true, could he truly judge this cruelty? Though the senselessness of it all was so disgusting, Sasuke would not mind leaving.
Besides, he didn't have time to waste.
"Lead the way." Sasuke agreed. The three began exploring the campsite; Muri's emphatic nature and Sasuke's meticulous attention ensured they explored every nook and cranny. The bears were patient, jovial, and seemingly happy to lead them around. As Sasuke examined a waste pit to ensure no human remained, Muri crawled back onto Sasuke, wrapping around his neck; the proximity allowed Sasuke to feel the raccoon shaking.
As the group moved on, Sasuke whispered to his companion the bears leading from the front allowed them some privacy. "Are you okay?"
Muri seemed to tremble even more as he answered. "Are you?! They are cruelly torturing a living being. Are you not disgusted?!"
"It is certainly tasteless," Sasuke agreed with a shrug. "However, the two groups are in open war, and likely, there is a deep and bloody history at the heart of it all. It is unfair to judge a situation we know nothing about."
"That makes wanton cruelty, okay? Even if they had valid reasons their actions are inexcusable!" Muri snapped back.
"No, morally speaking, regardless of context, it is a depraved act. Furthermore, I would not mindlessly harm my enemies. Should I hate them so deeply I would simply kill them. However, we don't know the situation nor is it our business. Perhaps they have been wronged gravely. Humans or animals tend to be vengeful if wronged greatly…"
"Even if they merely return a cruel act, it is reprehensible! The slaughtering of the enemy would make sense and while it would be despicable is understandable, but that-"
"As I said, I don't support it, but I can understand it to some degree. In this world, or any world we may live in, there is always cause and effect. An action taken by a person or group will always have a consequence. People remember those who do wrong to them much better than those who treated them right. And when unforgivable sins and slights are had, they always weigh more heavily on those slighted. That resentment, that hatred, the cold-hearted thought of if they hadn't been there, hadn't done what they did. It is all fueled by the pain caused by that initial sin. Once someone has lost something, they become something else entirely. Motivated by vengeance and hate, blinded by it truly. They are willing to go to any lengths for their own justice…" Sasuke lectured Muri. "I understand it seems strange and wholly wrong to you, but it is the nature of life. Why is it affecting you so deeply? From what you described, this world is much more savage than ours."
"Certain members of the Okama Clan are gifted with empathic abilities. Strong emotions for those who are distance-wise close to us are felt by us as if they were our own. The stronger the emotion, the stronger the effect. It makes me look at the world differently than others. When you realize just how similar all life is, it's hard to be cold-hearted…" Muri trailed off as he trembled more.
"So the intense pain, fear, and despair from the torture would have a profound effect on you." Sasuke guessed.
"Yes, it did," Muri began. "But to be frank, it was only part of the problem. What I found more disturbing than that is that you don't merely understand… in some way, you hold that same darkness inside of you."
"Hn," Sasuke grunted noncommittally. Though part of him did wonder just how much darkness Muri could see inside of him. (6)
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Kurobachi's POV (Eastern Forest of Irminsul - Terra)
Kurobachi grunted as he carried his brother leaping from branch to branch as he slowly tracked down his sister. Jibachi was soaked in his own blood, and it seemed by the minute he was getting weaker. The quick medical assistance he had provided Jibachi proved a waste. The pathetic cries of his sibling were slowly getting quieter as time went on. Kurobachi would have to find help for him soon.
What a disaster that attack had been. That Aburame, Shino he had named himself. Had been no mere Chunin. To take them both on at once was impressive. Shortly after, he dismantled his Jounin sibling even more so. It was shameful that they had not only failed but been driven off. Kurobachi, a former head of the great Kamizuru, had been matched in both unfair and one-on-one combat. By another woman of all things…
It had been his decision to hunt them, not to seek out their sister. Jibachi would likely remember such a thing, which would cause Suzumebachi's influence to grow. It was as if the past was repeating itself…
Kurobachi froze as he landed on a branch. A bone-chilling howl sounded through the air. Pulsating his chakra to check for nearby threats, he felt his heart drop as he realized he was surrounded. There were nearly thirty shinobi around him! Had the Leaf brought an entire platoon? Why? They clearly were no allies if they were sneaking around them. They seemed to be attempting to surround him…
Racing off he increased his speed, desperately seeking to gain distance from the unknown people surrounding him. He could hear and sense they were chasing. The group attempted to flank and box them in. The massive number of them surging to leave them nowhere to escape.
This was bad. Kurobachi was certain he could fight off a few shinobi, maybe even more at peak performance, but doing so while protecting his brother would be nearly impossible. And the numbers he sensed would surely be too much to fight back against anyway. Worse yet, he could not use his Whizzing Missile technique. The battle and his fleeing had exhausted his chakra level. There was barely any chance to fight, barely any chance to flee.
A whistling sounded through the air and set off his instincts; his experience saved the grizzly man who dived off the branch he had landed on wildly. Looking back at the branch, the man saw something slam into it; the creature hissed and writhed at the branch, seemingly confused.
The… well, Kurobachi wasn't certain what it was. It had pale skin that seemed stretched taut along it's visible bones. It had four limbs, but oddly enough, each was an almost human-looking arm. It seemed to crawl on all fours. Its eyes were milky white as it glared at him. It looked like a human who had been cursed into some kind of demon. Its odd skin, white eyes, and animalistic behavior betrayed its almost human-like appearance.
However, Kurobachi flinched when he felt his sibling slip from his back. Eyes darting down, he saw the barely conscious Jibachi falling to the forest floor. With a grunt of frustration, Kurobachi dived after him, shielding him as the two collided with the forest floor. The fall was so massive that even Kurobachi was winded by the impact.
"Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Cut through the night air. The scramble and crunching of branches alerted Kurobachi to the fact that these beasts were closing in. Standing and facing his brother, it became clear that Jibachi did not have long. His legs had been shattered in the fall. His eyes seemed glazed; perhaps he was dazed by pain.
Kurobachi coughed as exhaustion began to set in for him. Could he truly escape with Jibachi right now? Was there even a point to it? Would he manage to escape even by himself?
No, the beast was quick and closing in. Eventually, they would catch up to him, and without knowing their abilities, it would almost surely lead to his death. The beast seemed determined to feast on them. But if they were busy with another meal…
"Brother!" Jibachi shrilly cried. "We need to run! I don't have long, and we're being surrounded. Please, brother, save us!"
Jibachi, in many ways, was an annoyance to him. The fool only sided with him due to his hatred of Suzumebachi. He had always been the weaker of three… the weak link. But Kurobachi had long ago found a way to fix this, hadn't he?
"Oh god, it hurts my arms! I can still feel the-" Jibach was silenced by Kurobachi stomping on his chest.
"Do you remember that training trip I went on just before Suzumebachi had managed to take over. I had returned learning nothing new and soon was replaced as the Clan Head. But in truth, I lied. I had learned something, something that had the potential to not only surpass Suzumebachi, but the potential to finally redeem the Kamizuru Clan…" Kurobachi explained to Jibachi with a cruel smile.
"B-brother…" Jibachi pathetically whispered.
Kurobachi began to weave signs. He had only seconds now, but the man formed at least twenty as his chakra began to truly go wild. "Wasp Style: Cannibalistic Growth!" He grunted in pain as his teeth fused together into a large pair of mandibles; his mouth became one of a wasp.
"P-lease…" The food once known as his brother begged. But Kurobachi savagely lunged down and ripped out a bite of Jibachi's chest. Who choked and gasped in pain. He could see his ribs now and had to stop himself from feasting right now.
Immediately, Kurobachi laughed as he felt his reserves fill before beginning to grow rapidly. The mandibles left as the man allowed wings to burst from his back before taking to the sky at impressive speed. He did not need Jibachi or Suzumebachi nor their foolish employers. He would be free to regain his role as he pleased.
Jibachi could only watch his brother reach the sky as the pale beast surrounded him. They did not bite like his brother; instead, each ripped handfuls of his body from him. Immediately taking the bits of his body and cramming it down his own throat. Luckily, he could only feel pressure now, his life fading right as the cold hand of another beast gripped forcibly on his face. (7)
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Lee / Sakura's POV (Eastern Forest of Irminsul - Terra)
Hinata lay behind him, seemingly frozen in pain and surprise. Choji climbed to his feet in front of him with a crazed and alien hatred on his face. When the Okama Clan warned Lee of the likelihood of his allies being here and in danger, he rushed over at top speed. His Ninshu proved helpful in increasing his stamina in the gates, so he was able to arrive within minutes. However, he had yet to expect to see his allies fighting.
Lee could not claim to know either well. But he first saw Choji's empathetic and protective nature during their fight with Mizuki. Hinata's meek and kind nature was well known to most people of the Leaf as the heir of the most prominent clan of their home. Neither could he imagine attacking another without proper provocation.
However, when he arrived, it was clear that Choji had gotten the better of Hinata and, in fact, seemed to have been aiming to kill her. Whether it was a spar gone ary or an actual bout of combat, such was unacceptable. Lee would first detain Choji and then find out the full details later…
Lee was concerned about how easy that would be. Choji had tanked several of his rampage blows with minimal damage, and though he knew the man could turn giant, he was uncertain he could uproot a tree or even half of one with pure strength or chakra manipulation regularly. It seemed he was stronger than Lee knew.
"First, you bastards look down on me; now you get in my way! I'll kill the lot of you and serve the master proud!" Choji roared as he crouched down. Lee, however, was not fooled, flipping to land in a handstand. He began to spin as Choji launched himself forward with shocking speed.
The portly man closed in and threw a wild swing. Lee's spin allowed him to dodge such a move and, with violent speed, counter with a spin kick to the face. Choji, however, merely grunted, catching Lee's foot and spinning to build up speed. Managing to entirely lift Lee off his feet.
Lee did not fight against the grab or spin; instead, he flicked his wrist, allowing his bandages to wrap around Choji as they spun. The Akimichi threw him with a cruel laugh, sending Lee flying at absurd speeds. Butt Lee did not flinch, even as his bandages became taunt and managed to stop his flight. Choji gasped as Lee clutched both bundles of bandages from his end.
"I have never looked down at you fried. In fact I am certain that your regular self would've done better than this! Wild Youth: Juvenile Slingshot!" Lee cried. With his considerable strength, he managed to launch himself back into Choji, smashing into his face with both feet. The tremendous blow sent Choji flying back. However, Lee grimly gripped them as the bandages once again acted as a tether, stopping his flight and allowing Lee to pull him back with another mighty heave. "Wild Youth: Juvenile Leash!"
As the dazed Akimichi returned, Lee prepared for a decisive blow, preparing for hands for a double strike as Choji closed in. 'Do not worry, friend. This will neither kill nor grievously injure you. However, it will knock you out. Gai Sensei's advice was simple for those embedded in Youth who have temporarily strayed from the path. Tough Love!' "Unyouthful Blow: Tough Love!"
The strike was vicious; Choji spat up blood and flew back, smashing through a tree as the bandages finally let him go. Lee stared at the downed Choji, but other than twitching, it seemed the man was done.
Hinata suddenly raced next to Lee. "You didn't kill him, did you!" She asked aggressively as she shook Lee. "You don't use leth-"
"Fret not~! I merely disabled him with a chest strike. Gai Sensei has taught me both lethal and nonlethal versions of that technique. I, of course, used the less lethal option. No need to harm our friend; I would not even think of such fair maiden!" Lee informed her with a gleaming smile and thumbs up. (8)
Hinata sighed in relief and released him, immediately dropping into a bow. "Sorry for assuming the worst. The two of you began fighting before I could intervene or explain. Also," Hinata paused with a slight blush. "Please don't refer to me so…"
"It is merely the youthful truth!" Lee assured with a nice guy pose. Before he stopped, he looked at Choji, who seemed to be attempting to crawl away to the tree line. Not sure why Choji was acting this way, Lee slowly followed, untying his bandages and intending to use them to detain Choji. "Why did he seem so keen on killing you anyway? I have fought with Choji in combat before. He was not nearly so bloodthirsty last time. In fact, he was a most youthful soul…"
"I cannot be certain of the full details. But from what Sakura says, he was captured and somehow brainwashed by, or with the help of, a clan of sentient wolves." Hinata explained. "There is some odd chakra mixed in with his own; it seems to be controlling and empowering him."
"So his actions are not his own," Lee concluded with a small smile. "Most excellent! I was concerned my initial impressions had been off!" However, when he drew close, a massive wolf ripped through the trees before them. As it destructively charged through the forest, it stepped over Choji and attempted to swallow Lee whole.
Lee was stunned, such a large object closing in so quickly out of no where simply wasn't something Lee ever would've guessed would come.
Lee barely managed to kick back its tongue and catch its jaws before it closed, his feet for the lower jaw and his hands with the upper. It took every ounce of strength he had to keep them from closing.
"It was wise of the masters to send me to check on you. As demeaning as it is for a boss like myself to be utilized for a fetch quest like this, it's now proven to be the best choice." The wolf struggled to say as it stared down Hinata and struggled to kill Lee. "You cannot have this slave now; we have plans for them. The rest of you, too… I'll eat this one and bring you two other humans back. The masters would be most pleased." It concluded.
Lee groaned as muscles seemed to spasm, nearly forgoing his grip and flexing. However, with his iron willpower, he did not allow a single muscle to fail. But he would not last long like this; even with his considerable strength and the added strength of the Gates and Ninshu, no normal-sized human could hope to out-strength a massive being like this for long. Lee also did not enjoy the morbid viewing of red flaps of flesh, the feel of saliva soaking his clothes, and the indescribable smell of the inside of a wolf.
However, to his joy, Lee heard several cries of "Air Palms!". The wolf cried out in pain, and Lee could feel its biting force reduce. Hinata was trying to fight it off! But Lee could not escape yet, and the beast stubbornly renewed its bite force. Determined to ignore the first human and kill the first.
The air palms continued to reign with her matching calls. The flinching provided Lee with reprieves, but he was sure Hinata had already reached the same conclusion as him. He would not last much longer; soon, the wolf's jaw would slam shut, crushing and shredding him in its teeth. Or worse yet, swallowing him alive, leaving him to drown, suffocate, or dissolve in stomach acid. Lee did not allow fear to take him…
Sakura's POV
Sakura was exhausted. Surviving in this strange new place was difficult enough, especially at night. But she had been attacked by wolves, had to try to save Choji, failed to do so, and finally fought some strange and powerful wasp man. The experience was humbling, crushing, and seemingly never-ending. She had to quickly adapt to survive, adapt she had! Her medical Ninjutsu training, which she had been studying as a hobby, had proven invaluable in keeping herself healthy and even giving her a brand-new weapon for combat.
Despite this, however, she and Shino did not need to discuss their next move. The two worn-out shinobi immediately raced back to Hinata's position to ensure she was okay, though she was certain they both expected the Hyuga would be fine. Choji would surely struggle to fight off the spirited Hyuga.
It was to both of their shock that when they arrived at the scene, they did the following:
Choji was face down and seemingly unconscious. A massive gray wolf, easily the size of a building, was now present in the clearing. It seemed keen on eating Lee and Hinata below the giant, was sending volleys of long-range gentle fists, attempting to stop it seemingly for naught.
"This situation is grim; we are all worn out. We now have an injured comrade to look over, and what seems to be a clan boss is present. Even if we can beat it, it has our friends. Any destructive enough techniques would risk catching Lee in the crossfire…" Shino summarized as they raced closer. His mind was racing; he even sent out several clouds of his infamous Pikachu. But from the furrowed face he displayed, it was clear he did not see a solution. Sakura was unsurprised, a massive creature like this would be difficult to harm in any substantial way.
Sakura, however, was focused, racking her mind for anything she knew that may be able to change the tide. She needed to get Lee out of the clutches of the wolf and potentially disable it…
"Shino, can you throw me at it!" Sakura snapped as an idea filled her mind.
"Why do you ask?"
"No time! Can you or can you not!" Sakura snapped again. Shino stopped and, without hesitation, snapped her legs out from under her. She could feel chakra in the air as Shino offered a rare yell as he twirled her. 'He doesn't understand my reasoning, but trust me to have a plan. He instantly found a way to do his part, likely using an absurd chakra level to enhance his muscles. A shinobi like himself trusted her… this would work! Sakura wouldn't fail anymore!' "Aim for it's midsection!"
Shino launched Sakura through the air with a quiet grunt, collapsing as he did. Sakura flew towards the wolf headfirst, her mind whirling. 'I need a decisive strike but lack the power, but if I attack it from the inside, its massive size would ensure it wouldn't matter. But her chakra scalpel wouldn't cut it; she needed to use it to attack from within while simultaneously using chakra and good old kinetic force to increase her punch. Something she wasn't sure was possible, but she had to try! She wouldn't allow her teammate to die!'
She saw the beast tense, perhaps prepared to finally overwhelm Lee, but Sakura flew in, rearing back a fist as she did. She finally collided with the beast, landing her punch as she had done. To the shock of Sakura, the beast cried out and fell over from the blow. It fall sending them all flying back including Lee who flew from its mouth from the impact, seemingly tired and soaked but okay. Sakura smiled as she fainted; she had finally been useful… (9)
Lee's POV
Lee was shocked as the wolf spit him out and fell over. Even more so when he saw the culprit. The beautiful pinkette of their team, Sakura Haruno, had not only arrived but managed to land such a blow on a beast like this…
Lee smiled as he flicked his wrist at Sakura again and managed to catch and reel her in with his bandages. Spinning in the air to face the ground with his feet, using both chakra and raw strength, Lee managed to tank the fall, cracking the ground beneath him as he landed. As he did, both Shino and Hinata arrived at their sides. The three of them watched as the wolf rolled over, seemingly slowly and with incredible difficulty.
It snarled and choked as it stood, spitting a mix of saliva, bile, and blood. It faced them warily, checking out the four shinobi with a glare. Before the four could react, a pack of wolves arrived around it. They quickly surrounded and began to drag off Choj. Three of them attempted to move but stopped as the wolf blew a massive gust of breath, knocking them from their feet with ease, the tired shinobi much too worn out to stop such.
"I will not risk myself for this petty battle. Nor do I have the time to teach you not to mess with my clan. Know the master is coming and will pay you back for that blow. I swear on my name, Fenrir of the Runic Wolves." His threat, the wolf, shrinks before the pack races through the forest, escaping their view.
Hinata stood and activated her Byakugan as she prepared to take off; however, she was stopped by Sakura and Shino. "Why? They are gaining distance.
"We gotta let them go, Hinata," Sakura said with a deeply upset frown. "We need to find somewhere safe for the night. Things will get worse if we don't by sundown. Trust me when I say we don't want to be stuck here during the night. Choji and I barely survived each night."
"I'm not sure what she means, but regardless, she speaks with wisdom." Shino agreed. "We are all somewhat tired and injured. They intend to keep Choji alive, and it troubles me more than anyone to leave him. We would be risking ourselves unnecessarily. Especially when it seems they plan to find us themselves…"
Lee frowned, deeply bothered by such, but silently agreed with a nod. Gai Sensei always made it clear that reacting impulsively in these situations would lead to ruin. "So where do we seek shelter then? We could stay with the Okamas, but it took me some time to get there…"
"If my allies are correct, that is already in the works. It seems the Antuni Clan kept to their word." Shino assured the group .
Lee watched in muted surprise as massive ants crawled into the clearing with impressive speed. The largest of which faced them and spoke with an extraordinary voice.
"You did as we asked. As agreed upon, we will shelter you and offer some aid, especially since the Okamas have clarified your status. Climb aboard my brothers and I; we will take you to our home. It will be safe during the nightfall…" (10)
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Naruto's POV (Southern Swamps of Irminsul - Terra)
Naruto, Yuno, Ichumi, and the peacock's wife Ichamu sat at a round table in the back of a sectioned-off section of the mess hall where the peacocks gathered to dine. Yuno had thoroughly enjoyed their shockingly nice baths and a kimono that fit disturbingly well, and now the entire Blechumi Clan had gathered for dinner.
The dining hall looked nearly identical to a human-run restaurant. Massive, ornate, circular tables perfectly placed, each painted with intricate peacock feathers designs. There was a stage where music was played, and dancing was done. Their particular section was red roped off and raised to allow them to be seen and to see. Their table was more extensive and seemed to shine brighter than the rest. The tables were even arranged with silverware similar to their own, along with plates, bowls, chutes for wine, etc. Naruto was shocked at just how developed they were, especially for animals. He supposed the difference between humans and animals was smaller than he had thought…
It was shocking how similar the behavior of the peacocks mimicked that of humans. The back of the mess hall was a walled-off kitchen with a massive ornate wood stove to cook their meals. Peacocks that were their chefs scrambled around, squawking orders and assembling a meal that smelled nothing less than delicious. Peacock servers walked around delivering wine to various birds with grace and efficiency. Others collected used dishes or simply offered help when needed. Even the peacocks dancing and singing on stage wore extravagant robes with shockingly brilliant colors. It was almost like the higher class back home…
"I cannot believe how beautiful this place is! Not to mention how interesting your culture is! Your societal setup is nearly identical to our own!" Yuno gushed at Ichumi, who pridefully chuckled.
"It would only make sense," Ichamu explained, just as proud as her husband. "There is a legend that inspired this lifestyle we live now."
There were plenty of things Naruto wanted to cover; Where his friends were, whether they were alive, why they couldn't travel at night, who was the master/masters Kiba spoke of, and how they managed to control both Kiba and Yuno anyway? But Yuno had been grilling Ichumi for every conceivable detail possible. She was absolutely over the moon to learn about the friendly Blechumi Clan. And while Naruto wasn't incredibly interested in their history. He figured it would only be polite to listen, and if Yuno wanted to spearhead it for him, he wouldn't be against it. However, a legendary tale did sound pretty interesting…
"The legend? What legend are you talking about?" Naruto asked his own interest now thoroughly piqued.
"You forgot to tell them, my love?" Ichamu said, exasperated, with a sigh. "It is only the most important story of the Blechumi Clan."
"My apologies, my dearest. In my excitement to see humans again, it escaped my sophisticated mind! Yes, my dear, I guess there is a legendary tale passed down from each clan leader. It is the tale of our ascension. From classless, mindless beast, to the classy Blechumi Clan we are today. The full story is too long to go into detail here, but I can give you an abridged version. Long ago, the Blechumi Clan landed in the great swamps where we now stand. Back then, as absurd as it sounds, the swamps of Irminsul were even more violent and hostile than they are now. The seemingly endless war between clans made the lands dangerous and unfriendly. As such, we reflected such a state on ourselves. We fought and lived savagely, desperate to rise above our rivals and survive in this cruel world. But we were not nearly as strong as them. Peacocks are graceful creatures made to be beautiful and live as such. We never truly gained much ground in war… until his arrival. His full name was lost to time, but they called him Blechumi. His arrival had been an accident, and if I'm honest, I'm shocked he wasn't killed. The clan reacted defensively, intending to slay the potential threat until he offered a gift, wine." Ichumi described.
"Your clan was immediately pacified with wine?" Naruto asked with a raised brow. He was more of a social drinker and never indeed the wine type. So, the idea of peace being made from it seemed odd to him.
"It may sound odd to you," Ichumi said with a shrug. "However, back then, food and water were commodities in any amount. Not to mention, our ancestors had never encountered the drink; no one had. The birds of the soon-to-be Blechumi Clan were quickly enthralled by the fruity liquid and its effect. Over time the man's seeming odd and useful behavior became popular in our clan. As such, they welcomed Blechumi not only as a guest, but an honored one. However, war was still a problem we faced; Blechumi stayed out of it for the most part; however, each and every blood-filled day, he would appeal to the former leadership to end it. To not fight and kill and waste life but to enjoy it to the fullest. But our ancestors did not heed his plea until Blechumi single-handedly ended the war in the swamp for years to come. The man somehow managed to convince each clan to settle for peace in the swamp. To live a more civilized life. The Blechumi Clan, having been his sponsor, benefited, and soon our Clan was chosen to run over the swamps. Our people were so grateful and enamored with the odd human that they used him as a role model. They began to speak and act like him and asked him to teach them his sophisticated ways. His lessons and guidance lead to the Blechumi Clan you see before you."
"That makes perfect sense! You were all mentored by a human. Of course, you would mimic our societal ways!" Yuno concluded with a smile. She then looked over to Naruto. "You get all that Blondie?"
Naruto rolled his eyes. "Of course, it's interesting that someone hundreds of years ago came here. Wonder if that is connected to the masters or the disappearances."
"I doubt Blechumi would be involved in such," Ichamu said somewhat defensively. "The legends always described him as a free spirit and kind soul. I doubt he would align with such tasteless ideals. Not to mention he died an incredible amount of years ago." (11)
"The timeline and the actions don't match. However, I do have to wonder who Blechumi was, how he arrived here, and, even more strangely, why he never returned to his own world. I agree, though it seems unlikely he or anyone associated with him would have a motivation to be the master." Yuno chimed in.
"But it does prove that? Or prove Terra or at least Irminsul, has had multiple humans arrived before, they may have affected this world. Perhaps this master is a human…" Naruto reasoned. "Do you remember anything that could be useful from them?"
"Barely anything at all. I remember me and Choji being attacked by wolves in the exams before suddenly I appeared in their home. Quickly, I was surged and overwhelmed… I think I remember a female voice, impossible to know whether it was a human or not… but she said something to me, and when I raised my head to look at her… it all went blank there. I remember bits and pieces but nothing particularly informative or helpful." Yuno apologized with a shrug.
"Well, we do have some info," Naruto sighed. "Not like it's your fault; at the very least, we have a lead to follow now. We can assume the master is a woman or has a woman as their right hand man, well woman in this case, We also know the wolves are either the clan responsible or working for an unknown third party, and they have at least Kiba."
"That's not all. We can also start to build a profile on this master. For one, we can assume this master isn't much of a combatant. At all points, they had sent either wolves or even our brainwashed friends to do his dirty work. Even when I was transported to their home, they counted on his underlings to subdue me with pure numbers. Not to mention, targeting Shinobi not as summoners but as soldiers suggests a strength issue they are attempting to compensate for." Yuno explained with a smirk. "And when it comes to brainwashing, it seems like there's ways around it. For one, it seems strong emotions allow some level of resistance, and if you're knocked out while under control…"
"Ah, that is why you were down and out when I arrived. You had subdued her to free her from these mysterious foes control. A simple but shockingly effective solution. As I said earlier, many of you are welcome to spend the night here to be safe and use this as a base. We of the Blechumi Clan are not fighters." Ichumi declared before throwing back his glass of wine.
"Okay, so there's one last thing bothering me, though," Naruto interjected between a sip of wine, grimacing at its tart flavor before speaking. "Why are you so worried about us traveling at night?"
"My dear husband here tends to forget smaller details. Forgive him. Allow me to explain. I see there is a reason Irminsul is often described as the wildlands. For at night, the true "wildlife" comes out of hiding. None of the clans are certain of their origin, species, or wants, even if they are as sentient as you and I are. These creatures are truly savage and travel in wholly overwhelming numbers. They are somewhat visually similar to humans, though much more terrifying. These odd four-armed creatures hunt at night with reckless abandonment. Upon finding anything living and moving, they will surge around it, tearing it to pieces and eating it alive. They rule the night, and most that deemed to travel at night never return, only scraps of their carcass ever being found. They first appeared nearly a hundred years ago and have terrorized the lands of Irminsul since then. Their demonic behavior and strange crawling movement have led to them getting dubbed "The Crawling Demons of the Dark." Ichamu explained.
"When they first appeared, and it became clear they were a threat to us, all the summoned clans assembled a large platoon of strong animals to engage with the Demons. However, even the mightiest and largest army in all of Terra was unable to stop them. It was a slaughter. Hundreds of warriors were lost, and the demons seemed mostly unaffected by their own losses. Since then, all clans have avoided the nighttime, hiding within their homes, where it's safe." Ichumi finished for his wife, the two looking grim.
"So we have a mysterious master who has it out for us with an army of wolves at their command. A land full of potentially dangerous and hostile clans. And also have to be careful not to be torn apart by literal demons." Yuno summarized with a smile. "I'd call this interesting if it wasn't so concerning. How can you be so certain the demons won't find us? Shouldn't we be trying to lay low instead of partying if they are such a threat? Surely we're drawing attention to ourselves."
"I don't know. I'm kinda enjoying the music. Besides, everyone else seems unconcerned." It was impressive to Naruto how smooth and angelic peacocks could sound. They were indeed more talented than the average singer back home.
"It is not a true concern for us. The summoned clans recognized the chaos the demons would bring, and as such, the Okama Clan created these odd symbols that seemed to repel the demons from each clan's home. So much so they rarely even attempt to bother us. They also seem to have some sort of sense of those who are isolated which unfortunately aids as well. Such a selfless act from the Okama's earned the favor of most clans, and now we all live in relative peace, well, despite clan wars, but that depends on the clan in question. There will always be two groups who find a reason to go to war after all." Ichumi assured the two. "Enough grim conversation for the night! You must wait to travel, and due to you returning us to our home, we must entertain you for the night! It's time for the play of the great Gentleman Blechumi!"
"You all do plays?!" Yuno asked in joy.
"A play…" Naruto said with a grimace. His mother had taken him to one, and while it had been shockingly lovely to spend time with her. He hadn't remembered enjoying the play… he had nearly fallen asleep.
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Sasuke's POV (Northern Mountains of Irminsul - Terra)
Sasuke was pleasantly surprised by the meal in front of him. While it looked rough and a bit like sludge, it was a surprisingly good-tasting meal, a deeply savory, and fruity-tasting dish. While he ate, Muri seemed unwilling to. Instead, he sat beside the Uchiha, stiff and untrusting of their surroundings. The intense torture and execution of Spleen Eater had genuinely stuck with him. And he had been silent and obviously uncomfortable since. Sasuke felt for him to an extent, but also knew their previous conversation seemed to have only further disturbed the raccoon. As such, Sasuke knew he would be unable to comfort him for now; hopefully, the creature would cheer up after he left in the morning.
After they explored the clan's base, Sasuke was certain the Crescent Moon Bears had nothing to do with the others. While their actions towards Spleen Eater had been cruel, and they were effective killers based on the litany of pelts around them. The group seemed friendly and accepting of them now and it was hard to imagine the raucous group would've thought of hiding the body. They cheered and celebrated in a way not all different from the people he would see in the bars or clubs Yuno would occasionally drag him to. It was an odd contrast, but one Sasuke could understand. Even the most simple of people could be cruel to those considered enemies and kind to those they considered friends. Sasuke had long ago learned the world wasn't black and white. And the bears seemed like a living example of such. A friendly and loving group who were more than willing to be peaceful should they decide to be.
Not that Sasuke was pleased when he discovered why they had been warned to not travel at night. It seemed this strange and overly hostile world had yet another threat to add to the list. These mysterious demons they spoke of drove fear into the giant bears. Something that made Sasuke cautious was that the bears were giant and apparently able to use ice as a weapon, yet they were terrified of facing these demons. Sasuke couldn't risk facing an army directly and would have to trust his comrades, Hinata, Shino, and Yuno, to care for themselves. Besides surely the Blonde had somehow found some of them anyway.
For now, they dined for the bears. But when sunrise came, Sasuke would have to leave to save time. He had a mission to complete. Muri seemed equally worried about Naruto himself, the raccoon somehow looking even more miserable as their meal went on. The bears at their table spoke boisterously and mostly ignored the two.
Sasuke sighed before he spoke. Moral was important…
"Muri, you spoke of a darkness inside of me before. Does that intimidate you so greatly?" Sasuke asked.
The raccoon seemed to flinch and waited a while before it spoke.
"Not quite. Many humans and even animals carry darkness inside of them. But yours is one at a level I've rarely seen. I do not know much about you, yet I also sensed light and darkness within great qualities. For a human to carry both in equal measure is an oddity. My clan picks our summoner based on their personality, ideals, and moral compass. You, I can say bluntly, would've never been considered. Your decisiveness is alarming. You question yourself or your ideals shockingly little, your wrath is alarmingly present, and you harbor hatred for your own home. I suppose I mean to ask you a question. We Okama's often can be arrogant; it can be easy to assume you know someone when you have the insight some of us are granted. But I know it isn't the full picture. Can you tell me, Sasuke Uchiha, if you are a good person who is driven? Or a bad person who is obsessive over his goals?" Muri spoke bluntly and tiredly.
Something in his tone reminded Sasuke of the raccoon's summoner. The Uchiha looked to the sky as he debated his answer. "I would say I'm neither, or rather a bit of both, I suppose. I would like to think I am a good man, one that my clan could be proud of, one that can redeem them. However, I admit I will go to great lengths to see such a thing happen. I cannot be certain what my path entails or who my enemies will be. There is a chance one day, I will learn the fall of the Uchiha was not a tragedy but a necessity. I cannot be certain… so I can also see my drive as an obsession. I don't believe that people can be good or bad. In my experience, people are often both bad and good in equal measure. It being purely being decided by the specific context of that scenario. Truly not reality or even one's actions that determine one's morality, but the legacy one leaves behind. They often say the victors write history, and they are certainly right. But it is the ones who lose who remember and wait for their, I doubt that answers your question, but it's the best way I can put it…"
Muri laughed, an odd, boisterous laugh that the bears around them soon joined in. Sasuke did not understand what was amusing, but he opened up a bit. Sasuke would admit to enjoying the less tense atmosphere and settling down a bit. He may have even laughed himself… (12)