As Team 7 approached the village gates, Sakura's body hummed with anticipation. She adjusted her pack, making sure everything was secure. Naruto bounded ahead, his excitement palpable, while Sasuke maintained his usual stoic demeanor.

Tazuna and Kakashi were already waiting when they arrived. The bridge builder's eyes narrowed as he took in the genin, his gaze lingering on Sakura.

"These kids again?" Tazuna grumbled, taking a swig from his ever-present bottle. "Especially that rabbit girl. How's she supposed to protect me?"

Sakura's ears drooped slightly, but before she could respond, Kakashi stepped in.

"Ah, Tazuna-san, I assure you that Sakura is more than capable," Kakashi said, his visible eye crinkling in what might have been a smile. "She's pioneering a new path for kunoichi, willing to risk her body and life for her goals. Her unique abilities make her an asset to the team."

Tazuna looked skeptical. "Risk her body? What's that supposed to mean?"

Kakashi waved a hand dismissively. "Just some advanced training techniques. And remember, I myself am a jounin. You're in good hands."

Tazuna harrumphed but seemed to accept it. "Fine, fine. Let's just get moving."

As they set out, Naruto could barely contain himself. He kept bouncing ahead, then falling back, his head swiveling to take in every detail.

"This is so cool!" he exclaimed. "My first time out of the village!"

Sasuke rolled his eyes. "It's just a road, dobe. Calm down."

But even Sasuke couldn't entirely hide the glint of excitement in his eyes. This was their first real mission, after all.

Sakura, noticing Naruto's restlessness and wanting to head off any complaints, decided to engage their sensei in conversation.

"Kakashi-sensei," she began, "what was your first mission outside the village like?"

Kakashi hummed thoughtfully. "Ah, well, it was quite a while ago. Over 20 years, in fact. I'm afraid I don't remember it very well."

Sakura's eyes widened. "Really? Wow, you look good for your age, sensei!"

Kakashi seemed to deflate a bit at that. "Ah, Sakura, I'm only in my twenties."

"But..." Sakura did some quick mental math. "If it was over 20 years ago, and you're only in your twenties now... how old were you when you graduated?"

"I was five," Kakashi said matter-of-factly.

Naruto's jaw dropped. "Five?! That's crazy!"

Even Sasuke looked surprised, his eyes narrowing as he regarded their sensei with newfound interest.

Tazuna, who had been listening to the conversation, shook his head. "Five years old? That's way too young to be a ninja. What kind of village sends babies out to fight?"

Kakashi shrugged, his tone light but with an undercurrent of steel. "It was a different time. The village needed every shinobi it could get."

An uncomfortable silence fell over the group for a moment. Sakura's ears twitched as she picked up the faint sounds of birds and small animals in the surrounding forest. She was about to ask another question when Tazuna spoke up again.

"I just can't get over it," he said, gesturing at Sakura with his bottle. "Those ears, that tail... it's like walking with a stuffed animal or something."

Sakura's cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance. "It's not like that at all," she said, trying to keep her voice even. "As Kakashi-sensei said, it's the result of advanced training techniques. My abilities are quite useful for a ninja."

Tazuna didn't look convinced. "If you say so. Still feels like I'm being protected by a plush toy."

Naruto, who had been uncharacteristically quiet during this exchange, was now glaring daggers at Tazuna. Sakura could practically see the gears turning in his head, no doubt planning some sort of prank on the old bridge builder.

Sasuke, for his part, didn't say anything. But Sakura noticed that he had moved closer to her, walking between her and Tazuna in a silent show of support.

As they continued down the road, Sakura found herself lost in thought. She had gotten used to the looks and occasional comments in the village. At first, her changes had been met with shock and curiosity, but over time, most people had adapted. The civilians might still stare sometimes, but her fellow ninja had come to respect her abilities.

But now, faced with Tazuna's constant bewilderment and borderline insulting comments, Sakura wondered if this was what she would have to deal with on every mission. Would every client react this way? Would it interfere with their ability to complete missions?

For a brief moment, she considered using a henge to appear more "normal" during missions. It would certainly make things easier. But as quickly as the thought came, she dismissed it. Her changes weren't just cosmetic; they were a fundamental part of who she was now, tied to her abilities as a ninja. Using a henge would be like denying a part of herself.

Plus, she thought with a small smile, what would Sasuke think if she hid her true self?

As if sensing her thoughts, Sasuke glanced at her. "Ignore him," he said quietly. "Your abilities are an asset to the team. Don't let some drunk old man make you doubt that."

Sakura felt warmth bloom in her chest at his words. "Thank you, Sasuke-kun," she said softly.

Ahead of them, Naruto had apparently decided that the best way to deal with Tazuna was to pepper him with questions about the Land of Waves. It seemed to be working, as Tazuna had stopped commenting on Sakura's appearance and was now grumbling about the state of his country's economy.

Kakashi, walking at the rear of the group, observed his team with a mixture of pride and concern. They were handling themselves well, but he couldn't shake the feeling that this mission might turn out to be more than they bargained for.

As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, Kakashi called for them to start looking for a suitable campsite. They found a small clearing just off the road, sheltered by thick trees on three sides.

"Alright, team," Kakashi said as they set down their packs. "Let's set up camp. Naruto, you gather firewood. Sasuke, secure the perimeter. Sakura, help Tazuna-san set up the tents. I'll take first watch."

As they went about their tasks, Sakura couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. This was real ninja work, even if it was just setting up camp. She helped Tazuna unpack the tents, carefully avoiding his gaze as he continued to steal bewildered glances at her ears and tail.

"So, uh," Tazuna began awkwardly as they worked, "does that tail... you know, get in the way when you sit down?"

Sakura sighed. "No, Tazuna-san. I've adapted to it. It's as much a part of me as your arms are a part of you."

Tazuna grunted, seemingly unsatisfied with the answer but unable to think of a response.

As night fell, they gathered around the campfire. Kakashi produced some ration bars, which were met with groans from Naruto.

"Can't we have real food?" he complained.

"These are perfectly nutritious," Kakashi said, his tone brooking no argument. "And they're light to carry. You'll get used to them."

As they ate, Sakura noticed Naruto eyeing Tazuna's bedroll with a mischievous glint in his eye. She caught his gaze and shook her head slightly. Naruto pouted but seemed to get the message.

After dinner, as they prepared to turn in for the night, Sakura approached Kakashi.

"Sensei," she said quietly, "I was wondering... do you think my appearance might be a problem on future missions? Should I consider using a henge to look more... normal?"

Kakashi regarded her thoughtfully for a moment. "Sakura, your appearance is part of who you are now. It's tied to your abilities, which are valuable to the team. Using a henge might make some clients more comfortable, but it would be denying a part of yourself."

He paused, then continued, "Plus, think of it this way: your unique appearance might throw off potential enemies. They might underestimate you, which could give you an advantage in battle."

Sakura nodded, feeling a bit better. "Thank you, sensei."

As she turned to go to her tent, Kakashi added, "And Sakura? Don't let Tazuna-san's comments get to you. He's just an old man set in his ways. Your teammates and I know your true worth."

Sakura smiled, her ears perking up slightly. "Right. Goodnight, sensei."

As she settled into her sleeping bag, Sakura could hear the soft sounds of the forest around them. Her enhanced hearing picked up the rustle of leaves, the chirping of nocturnal insects, and the occasional hoot of an owl.

She thought about the day's events, about Tazuna's comments and her teammates' reactions. Despite the challenges, she felt a sense of pride. She was a kunoichi of Konoha, unique abilities and all. And she was determined to prove herself on this mission, no matter what obstacles they might face.

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As Team 7 and their client made their way down the road, Sakura's ears twitched. Something was off. The sound of water splashing caught her attention, but it wasn't quite right. Her enhanced hearing picked up a faint, unnatural echo.

A puddle.

Her eyes darted to the small pool of water on the side of the road. It hadn't rained in days. Suspicion prickled at the back of her neck.

Sakura glanced at Sasuke, who was walking beside her. She caught his eye and made a subtle hand signal, one they had developed during their years of training together. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, understanding immediately.

Sasuke's muscles tensed, ready to spring into action. But before he could move, Kakashi caught his attention with a barely perceptible shake of his head. The jonin's visible eye crinkled in what might have been a smile, but there was a sharpness to it that made Sasuke pause.

They continued walking, the tension in the air palpable to those who knew what to look for. Sakura's ears swiveled, straining to catch any sound out of place. Sasuke's hand hovered near his kunai pouch. Naruto, oblivious to the silent exchange, chatted animatedly with Tazuna.

Suddenly, the air shimmered behind them. Two figures rose from the puddle, their forms solidifying as they launched into action. Chains whipped through the air, wrapping around Kakashi before anyone could react.

"What the—" Kakashi's exclamation was cut short as the chains tightened, ripping him apart in a spray of blood and gore.

"Kakashi-sensei!" Naruto cried out, his eyes wide with shock and horror.

Sakura felt her heart racing, but years of training kicked in. "Naruto!" she shouted, her voice cutting through his paralysis. "Protect Tazuna!"

Without waiting for a response, Sakura sprang into action. She darted towards one of the attackers, her enhanced speed carrying her forward in a blur of pink and red. Sasuke moved in tandem, targeting the other assailant.

The demon brother facing Sakura raised his clawed gauntlet to block her incoming kick. As her foot connected, he slid back several feet, surprise evident in his eyes behind his mask. The force of her blow had clearly caught him off guard.

"What the hell?" he muttered, reassessing the pink-haired, rabbit-eared girl before him.

Meanwhile, Sasuke engaged the other brother. His hands flashed through familiar seals. "Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!" A massive fireball erupted from his mouth, hurtling towards his opponent.

The demon brother's eyes widened behind his mask. His hands blurred through seals of his own. "Suiton: Mizurappa!" A jet of water shot from his mouth, colliding with Sasuke's fireball.

Steam exploded outward, engulfing the area in a thick, white cloud. Sakura's ears twitched, straining to hear through the hissing vapor.

"Sasuke!" she called out. "They're trying to circle around!"

Through the steam, she caught the sound of footsteps moving rapidly to her left. Without hesitation, she pivoted and lashed out with a roundhouse kick. Her foot connected with something solid, eliciting a grunt of pain.

On the other side of the steam cloud, Naruto stood protectively in front of Tazuna, kunai held at the ready. His eyes darted back and forth, trying to pierce the obscuring mist.

A shadow burst from the steam, clawed gauntlet raised to strike. Naruto's eyes widened, but he held his ground. Just as the demon brother was about to reach him, a blur of silver intercepted.

Kakashi materialized between Naruto and the attacker, his hand clamping down on the demon brother's wrist with crushing force. In his other hand, he held the unconscious form of the second brother.

"I think that's quite enough of that," Kakashi said, his tone casual but laced with steel.

With a quick, efficient movement, he knocked out the remaining attacker. The steam began to clear, revealing Sakura and Sasuke standing at the ready, their eyes wide as they took in the sight of their very-much-alive sensei.

"Kakashi-sensei!" Naruto exclaimed. "But... but we saw you get ripped apart!"

"Ah, about that," Kakashi said, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. He gestured to a pile of shredded logs nearby. "Substitution jutsu. A basic technique, but quite useful in a pinch."

Sakura's ears twitched in annoyance. "Sensei, why didn't we spring the trap earlier? We could have avoided all of this!"

Kakashi's eye crinkled in what might have been a smile. "Well, Sakura, I needed to know who their target was. If they had been after us, they would have attacked immediately. The fact that they let us pass and then attacked from behind suggests their target was someone else."

His gaze shifted to Tazuna, who suddenly looked very uncomfortable.

Naruto's brow furrowed as realization dawned. "Wait, you mean I was the only one who didn't notice them?"

"Don't feel too bad, Naruto," Kakashi said. "You'll get better at detecting these things with experience. Now then," he turned his attention fully to Tazuna, his eye-smile taking on a menacing quality, "I believe our client has some explaining to do."

Tazuna swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his brow. The genin of Team 7 exchanged glances, sensing that their mission had just become far more complicated than they had anticipated.

Kakashi began to secure the demon brothers, tying them to a nearby tree with ninja wire. As he worked, he addressed his team. "Overall, you all did quite well. Sakura, your situational awareness was excellent, and that kick packed quite a punch. Sasuke, good use of ninjutsu to counter their attack. Naruto, while you were initially caught off guard, you recovered quickly and moved to protect the client. Well done."

Despite the praise, Naruto still looked dejected. "But I didn't notice them at all. Sakura and Sasuke both picked up on it right away."

Sakura's ears drooped slightly, feeling a twinge of guilt for her teammate's distress. "Don't be too hard on yourself, Naruto. My hearing is... well, it's not exactly standard issue." She wiggled her long ears for emphasis.

Sasuke, in a rare moment of camaraderie, added, "And I only noticed because of Sakura's signal. We've trained together for years. You'll catch up."

Naruto brightened a bit at their words, a determined glint entering his eyes. "You bet I will! I'll be the best at detecting enemies in no time, believe it!"

Kakashi, finished with restraining the demon brothers, turned his full attention to Tazuna. The bridge builder was fidgeting nervously, unable to meet the jonin's piercing gaze.

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Kakashi's eye bore into Tazuna, who shifted uncomfortably under the jonin's scrutiny. The bridge builder's gaze darted between the four ninja, his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard.

"I... I can explain," Tazuna began, his voice trembling slightly.

"Please do," Kakashi said, his tone deceptively light. "I'm quite interested to hear why a simple C-rank escort mission has turned into an encounter with missing-nin."

Tazuna's shoulders slumped. "The truth is... our country, the Land of Waves, is in trouble. We're a small nation, caught between larger powers. And now, we're under the thumb of a man named Gato."

"Gato?" Sakura's ears perked up. "The shipping magnate?"

Tazuna nodded. "The very same. But his public face is just a cover. He's really a ruthless criminal who's been bleeding our country dry. He's taken control of our shipping routes, our trade. Anyone who stands against him... disappears."

"And let me guess," Sasuke said, his eyes narrowing. "You're standing against him."

"The bridge I'm building," Tazuna continued, "it's our last hope. If we can complete it, we'll have a trade route Gato can't control. It could save our country."

Naruto's brow furrowed. "But why lie about the mission rank? Why not just ask for the protection you needed?"

Tazuna's face fell. "Because we couldn't afford it. Our country is poor, thanks to Gato. We barely scraped together enough for a C-rank mission. An A-rank or B-rank was completely out of the question."

Kakashi's eye narrowed. "So you decided to endanger a genin team instead."

Tazuna flinched at the accusation. "I... I didn't think it would be this dangerous. I hoped Gato wouldn't send such high-level ninja."

Sakura's ears flattened against her head, her expression hardening. "You still should have told us the truth. We could have been killed!"

"I'm sorry," Tazuna said, his voice small. "I truly am. But please, you have to understand. My country, my people... we're desperate. This bridge is our only hope."

Kakashi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Sakura, I need you to send a message to Konoha. We need to inform them of the situation and await further instructions."

Sakura nodded, her hands already forming seals. In a puff of smoke, a sleek, brown hare appeared. It looked up at Sakura, its nose twitching.

"Supīdo-san," Sakura said, "I need you to deliver an urgent message to Konoha."

The hare nodded, its long ears swiveling to catch her words as she quickly detailed the situation. Once finished, the hare took off, its powerful legs propelling it at incredible speed.

"How long will that take?" Naruto asked, watching the hare disappear into the distance.

"Hares are incredibly fast," Sakura explained. "But they're land-bound, which makes them slightly slower than messenger birds over rougher terrain. Still, it's a trade-off. They're are obviously smarter and more adaptable but cost chakra."

Kakashi nodded. "Good work, Sakura. Now, we'll make camp here for the night. We need to wait for a response and for another patrol to pick up our... guests." He glanced at the bound demon brothers.

Tazuna's face fell. "But... my bridge..."

"Will have to wait," Kakashi said firmly. "You've put us in a difficult position, Tazuna-san. We need to reassess the situation before proceeding."

As they began setting up camp, Sasuke's gaze kept drifting to the captured missing-nin. Finally, his curiosity got the better of him.

"Why would genin go missing-nin?" he asked, his tone a mix of disdain and genuine curiosity.

The demon brothers bristled at his words. "Genin?" the one with the horn in the middle of his forehead protector spat. "We're chunin, you brat!"

Sasuke's eyebrows rose skeptically. "Really? You don't seem that impressive for chunin."

Kakashi, who had been listening to the exchange, chimed in. "Ah, well, you see Sasuke, Kirigakure had to lower their standards many years back. After someone who wasn't even a student yet managed to wipe out an entire graduating class."

The demon brothers' eyes widened in outrage. "How dare you speak of Zabuza-sama like that!" the one with the horn on the left raged.

Kakashi's eye crinkled in what might have been a smile. "Zabuza-sama, is it? Interesting."

The brothers seemed to realize their mistake, clamping their mouths shut. But the damage was done.

Sasuke, his interest piqued, pressed further. "Zabuza? The Demon of the Hidden Mist? You work for him?"

Kakashi's visible eyebrow rose. "You know of Zabuza?"

"The Demon of the Hidden Mist," Sasuke said, his voice steady but intense. "Former member of the Seven Swordsmen. Known for his silent killing technique and wielding the Kubikiribōchō." He paused, his eyes darkening. "I've memorized every entry in the bingo books my clan kept. Been checking new editions periodically for information about... that man."

His fists clenched briefly before relaxing. "Though now that I think about it, I should make a habit of staying current on all potential threats. Not just him."

"That's actually a good practice for any ninja," Kakashi nodded approvingly. "Knowing your potential opponents is invaluable. The bingo books may not tell you everything, but they're a solid starting point."

The brothers remained stubbornly silent, but their reaction was answer enough.

"What about your attempt on the Mizukage?" Sasuke continued, recalling what he knew of Zabuza's history. "Why did you follow someone who failed?"

The left-most brother couldn't contain himself. "Failed? Zabuza-sama didn't fail! He was betrayed! The revolution would have succeeded if not for those cowards who turned on us at the last moment!"

His partner hissed at him to be quiet, but Sasuke had already latched onto this new information.

"Revolution?" he pressed. "What revolution?"

The brothers clammed up again, but Kakashi picked up the thread. "Zabuza attempted to overthrow the Fourth Mizukage," he explained. "It's believed he had support from various factions within Kirigakure who were dissatisfied with the village's... policies at the time."

Sasuke's eyes narrowed in thought. A man who attempted to overthrow his village's leader, believing it was for the greater good. He couldn't help but see parallels to his own situation.

Sakura, who had been listening intently, filed away every detail. The motivations, the methods, the mistakes... all of it could be valuable information if... when they decided to take action against the Third Hokage.

"But why follow him after he failed?" Naruto asked, genuinely confused. "If he couldn't beat the Mizukage, why stick with him?"

The right brother couldn't resist answering. "Because Zabuza-sama is strong! He fights for what he believes in, no matter the odds. He'll create a better Kirigakure, one way or another."

Sasuke's expression was unreadable, but there was a glint of something in his eyes. Understanding? Respect? It was hard to tell.

Kakashi, noticing the genin's reactions, decided it was time to change the subject. "Alright, that's enough interrogation for now. Naruto, Sasuke, you're on firewood duty. Sakura, start setting up the tents. I'll keep an eye on our guests and Tazuna-san."

As the genin moved to their tasks, Tazuna watched them with a mix of guilt and desperation. "Please," he said softly, "I know I deceived you, but my people... they're suffering. We need this bridge."

Kakashi regarded him coolly. "We'll see what Konoha decides. For now, get some rest, Tazuna-san. Tomorrow may be a long day, one way or another."

As night fell, the camp settled into an uneasy quiet. Sasuke sat by the fire, his mind churning with thoughts of revolution and justice. Sakura's ears twitched occasionally, picking up the smallest sounds in the forest around them. Naruto, for once, was subdued, his usual exuberance tempered by the gravity of their situation.

Kakashi kept a vigilant watch, his visible eye scanning the darkness beyond the firelight. The demon brothers, still bound, had fallen into a fitful sleep.

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The first rays of dawn were just beginning to peek through the trees when Team 10 arrived at the campsite. Asuma Sarutobi, cigarette dangling from his lips, nodded a greeting to Kakashi as his team fanned out behind him.

"Yo, Kakashi. Heard you ran into some trouble," Asuma said, his eyes flicking to the bound demon brothers.

Kakashi eye-smiled. "Maa, nothing we couldn't handle. But I appreciate the backup."

Shikamaru yawned, muttering "troublesome" under his breath. Ino's eyes widened as she took in the bound ninja, while Choji munched on a bag of chips, seemingly unfazed.

"Forehead, what happened here?" Ino blurted out.

Sakura's tail twitched in irritation. "Not now, Ino-pig."

Asuma cleared his throat. "We'll take the prisoners off your hands. But first..." He turned to Tazuna, who was nursing a cup of tea by the dying embers of last night's fire. "We need to discuss your contract with Konoha."

Tazuna tensed. "What's there to discuss? I already explained-"

"You lied about the mission parameters," Asuma cut in, his voice firm but not unkind. "That changes things. We need to renegotiate the terms."

Tazuna's shoulders slumped. "I can't afford a higher-ranked mission. My people are barely scraping by as it is."

Asuma took a long drag of his cigarette, then exhaled slowly. "What if I told you there was a way to ensure long-term protection for your bridge and your people?"

Tazuna's head snapped up, hope and suspicion warring in his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"If the bridge were to become Konoha property, we'd be obligated to defend it," Asuma explained. "It would fall under our protection as a village asset."

Tazuna's brow furrowed. "But... it's meant to be for the Land of Waves. Our lifeline."

"We're not talking about taking it away," Asuma clarified. "Think of it more as... a long-term lease."

For several long moments, Tazuna was silent, weighing his options. Finally, he spoke. "How long a lease?"

"A hundred years," Asuma proposed.

Tazuna's eyes widened. "A hundred years? That's-"

"Longer than you or I will be around," Asuma finished for him. "But it ensures your people's safety and economic stability for generations to come."

Tazuna stroked his beard, deep in thought. The genin watched the negotiation with varying degrees of interest. Sakura and Shikamaru, in particular, seemed to be hanging on every word.

"And after the hundred years?" Tazuna asked.

"The bridge reverts to Wave ownership," Asuma replied. "By then, your country should be stable enough to maintain it on your own."

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Tazuna nodded slowly. "I... I think I can agree to that. For the sake of my people."

Asuma clapped him on the shoulder. "You're making the right choice, Tazuna-san."

As Asuma moved away to confer with Kakashi, Sakura leaned in close to Sasuke and Naruto. "Did you hear that?" she whispered excitedly. "That was some serious political maneuvering."

Naruto scratched his head. "I don't get it. Why's it such a big deal?"

Sasuke rolled his eyes. "Think, dobe. Konoha just secured a major trade route for the next century. That's huge."

Sakura nodded. "Plus, it gives us a foothold in a strategically important location. The Land of Waves is small, but its position makes it valuable."

Naruto's eyes widened in understanding. "Oh! So it's like... ninja chess?"

Sakura sighed. "Close enough."

Meanwhile, Asuma had pulled Kakashi aside. "Listen," he said in a low voice, "are you sure you don't want backup? Zabuza's no joke, and you've got three genin to worry about."

Kakashi's visible eye narrowed slightly. "We can handle it."

Asuma wasn't convinced. "Team Guy is in the area. We could call them in."

Kakashi was about to respond when a chill ran down his spine. The mist, which had been thinning as the sun rose, suddenly thickened again.

"Get down!" Kakashi shouted, just as a massive blade came whirling out of the mist.

The genin hit the ground, Naruto pulling Tazuna down with him. Asuma and Kakashi leapt into action, deflecting the blade with their kunai.

A deep, menacing chuckle echoed through the mist. "Well, well. Kakashi of the Sharingan and Asuma of the Twelve Guardian Ninja. Konoha must be more concerned about this bridge than I thought."

Zabuza materialized out of the mist, his massive sword slung over his shoulder. Kakashi and Asuma moved to stand protectively in front of the genin and Tazuna. "Zabuza," Kakashi said calmly. "I was wondering when you'd show up."

Zabuza's eyes narrowed. "You knew I was coming?"

"We had a hunch," Asuma replied, taking a drag from his cigarette.

Suddenly, Sakura's ears twitched. She whirled around, pointing towards a cluster of trees. "There! Someone's hiding!"

Zabuza's eyes widened slightly. "A sensor type? Interesting."

While the jounin faced off, Zabuza made a subtle hand signal. A masked ninja disappeared in a blur of movement, reappearing next to the bound demon brothers. In a flash, their bonds were cut.

"Zabuza-sama!" the brothers cried in unison, prostrating themselves before him.

"Shut up, you idiots," Zabuza growled. "We'll discuss your failure later."

The demon brothers flinched but fell silent.

Zabuza turned his attention back to the Konoha ninja. "I knew Konoha had a bleeding heart, but this is just foolish. Two elite jounin with genin teams? For a simple bridge builder?" He shook his head. "Hand over Tazuna, and we can all walk away from this."

"Not happening," Kakashi said firmly.

"The bridge builder is under Konoha's protection now," Asuma added.

Zabuza's eyes narrowed. "Is that so?"

The masked ninja tensed, ready to move, but Zabuza held up a hand. "No need. We're leaving."

"Running away?" Naruto taunted.

Zabuza's killing intent flared, making the genin flinch. "Hardly. We're just... postponing the inevitable. We'll settle this another time."

Kakashi's eye narrowed as Zabuza announced his intention to leave. "I'm afraid we can't let you do that, Zabuza." His hand tightened imperceptibly on his kunai, ready for any sudden movements.

Asuma nodded, dropping his cigarette and crushing it under his heel with deliberate slowness. "You've threatened a client under Konoha's protection. That's not something we can overlook." His chakra blades hummed faintly with wind chakra.

Zabuza's laugh was low and menacing, echoing through the trees. "You think you can stop me?" His massive sword gleamed despite the dim light.

In an instant, the mist thickened, becoming an impenetrable white wall that obscured everything from view. Kakashi and Asuma tensed, their senses on high alert, backs almost touching as they shifted into defensive positions.

"Stay here and protect Tazuna," Asuma ordered the genin, his voice cutting through the heavy atmosphere. "We'll handle this."

With that, both jounin disappeared into the mist, leaving the genin and Tazuna alone in a small clearing of visibility. The fog swirled around them like a living thing, threatening to swallow their little pocket of clarity.

Sakura's sensitive ears twitched rapidly, trying to pick up any sound from the battle. Her enhanced hearing caught whispers of movement in the mist, making her fur stand on end beneath her clothes. Naruto fidgeted nervously, while Sasuke's eyes darted around, searching for any sign of movement in the mist.

Suddenly, the clash of metal on metal rang out, followed by a muffled explosion that sent birds scattering from nearby trees. The ground shook slightly beneath their feet, causing loose pebbles to dance across the earth.

"What's happening?" Tazuna whispered, his voice tight with fear. Sweat beaded on his forehead despite the cool mist.

"Our sensei are fighting," Shikamaru replied, his usual lazy drawl tinged with tension. "Troublesome as it is, all we can do now is wait and be ready." His hands were already positioned for his shadow technique.

Minutes ticked by, punctuated by distant sounds of combat. The genin formed a protective circle around Tazuna, weapons at the ready. The tension grew with each passing moment, their breaths creating small clouds in the cool air.

Without warning, two blurs shot out of the mist. The Demon Brothers, their gauntlets reclaimed and gleaming with fresh poison, grinned maliciously at the young ninja. Their chains clinked ominously in the silence.

"Look, brother," one sneered, his voice muffled behind his rebreather. "The little leaves think they can stand against us."

Naruto's hands flew into a familiar seal, chakra surging through his body. "Shadow Clone Jutsu!"

In an instant, the clearing was filled with orange-clad clones, each wearing the same determined expression as they charged at the Demon Brothers with battle cries that echoed through the mist.

The chunin tore through the clones with practiced efficiency, their poisoned claws leaving trails of purple-tinged smoke in their wake. Each clone burst into clouds with soft pops. Naruto grit his teeth, sweat beading on his forehead as he continued to produce more clones to keep the brothers at bay.

Ino, seeing an opening between the waves of orange, began the hand seals for her family's signature technique, her blonde hair whipping around as she focused. "Shintenshin no Jut-"

She was cut off as a Naruto clone, sent flying by one of the brothers' brutal strikes, crashed into her with enough force to knock the wind from her lungs. The half-formed jutsu fizzled out as she lost her concentration, chakra dispersing uselessly into the air.

"Damn it, Naruto!" she yelled, rubbing her shoulder where the clone had hit. "Watch where you're throwing those things!"

Sakura's enhanced hearing picked up the subtle shift in the brothers' movements, and she exchanged a quick glance with Sasuke before rushing forward. Her powerful altered legs propelled her faster than before as they aimed to engage the brothers in taijutsu. Just as they were about to make contact, a large, round shape came barreling towards them, accompanied by the sound of crushing undergrowth.

"Partial Expansion Jutsu: Human Bullet Tank!"

Choji's voice rang out, and suddenly a massive, rolling ball of Akimichi flesh was barreling towards the fight, leaving deep furrows in the earth. Sakura's sensitive ears caught the warning whistle of displaced air, and she and Sasuke barely managed to leap out of the way as Choji crashed into the spot where they had been standing moments before, splintering a fallen log.

The Demon Brothers leapt over Choji's attack with fluid grace, their chains jingling as they landed on the other side of the clearing. They smirked behind their rebreathers, clearly enjoying the chaos they were causing among the young ninja.

"Kagemane no Jutsu, success," Shikamaru muttered, his shadow stretching out to connect with one of the brothers and freezing him in place. But before he could capitalize on the advantage, Naruto's clones swarmed the immobilized ninja, pummeling him with a barrage of punches and kicks that echoed through the clearing.

Shikamaru winced, feeling the feedback from his jutsu, his face contorting in pain with each blow. "Naruto, stop! I can feel everything you're doing to him!" His voice cracked with desperation.

Reluctantly, he released the jutsu, allowing the demon brother to stumble back, his breathing ragged behind the rebreather mask.

"You brats are starting to annoy me," he growled, adjusting his metal gauntlet.

His brother landed beside him with practiced precision, the two moving in perfect sync like mirror images. "You think you can defeat us? We've trained together since birth. Our teamwork is flawless."

Ino scoffed, flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder with a confident gesture. "Don't underestimate us. The Ino-Shika-Cho alliance has 300 years of history behind it!"

"That's great and all," Shikamaru drawled, wiping sweat from his brow, "but right now, we're getting in each other's way. We need to split them up."

Sakura nodded, her sensitive lapine ears twitching as she caught the sound of their opponents' synchronized breathing. An idea formed in her mind as she bit her thumb, quickly running through hand seals. "Summoning Jutsu!"

In a puff of smoke, Mochi appeared, his brilliant white fur gleaming in the filtered sunlight, a giant hammer clutched confidently in his paws. "You called, Sakura-chan?"

"Mochi, we need to separate those two," Sakura explained quickly, her enhanced hearing picking up the brothers' subtle movements. "Can you help redirect Choji?"

The rabbit nodded, his eyes gleaming with determination as he adjusted his grip on the hammer. As Choji came rolling by again, Mochi swung his hammer just as one brother began to dodge, connecting with the human boulder and sending him careening fowards with devastating force.

The chunin's eyes widened in surprise as the massive form of Choji slammed into him, breaking the chain connecting him to his brother. He went flying, crashing into a tree at the edge of the clearing.

"Brother!" the other ninja cried out, moving to help him.

"Now, Naruto!" Sakura yelled.

A wave of orange clones descended on the lone brother, keeping him from reuniting with his sibling. He snarled in frustration, tearing through the clones with his poisoned claws.

"Is this all you've got?" he taunted, dispatching clone after clone.

Suddenly, one of the clones seemed to blur, moving faster than the others. It planted a powerful kick directly into the ninja's gut, sending him stumbling back.

The "clone" dispelled its henge, revealing Sakura's grinning face. "Surprise!"

The chunin flew backwards, the air knocked from his lungs. As he struggled to regain his footing, he saw another Naruto rushing towards him. But this one, too, dispelled its henge mid-leap.

Sasuke's hands flashed through seals. "Fire Style: Phoenix Flower Jutsu!"

A barrage of small fireballs peppered the area around the demon brother, forcing him to dodge and weave. But as he focused on avoiding the flames, he failed to notice the large fuma shuriken hurtling towards him.

He managed to block it at the last second, but his eyes widened as he saw a second shuriken hidden in the shadow of the first. Unable to dodge in time, the weapon bit deep into his side, drawing a pained cry from his lips.

The two chunin exchanged a quick glance, realizing they were outmatched. With a series of hand signs, they disappeared into the mist, fleeing the battle.

The genin stood panting, the adrenaline of the fight still coursing through their veins. Tazuna stared at them in stunned silence, his mouth hanging open.

"We... we did it," Ino breathed, hardly believing it herself.

Naruto pumped his fist in the air. "Hell yeah, we did! Take that, you creepy chain guys!"

He started to move towards the mist, clearly intending to pursue the fleeing ninja. "Come on, let's go after them!"

"Naruto, wait!" Sakura called out, her ears twitching as she picked up the sound of approaching footsteps. "Someone's coming!"

The genin tensed, readying themselves for another fight. But as the mist began to thin, they saw two familiar figures emerge.

Kakashi and Asuma walked into the clearing, looking a bit worse for wear but otherwise unharmed. They took in the scene before them – the battered genin, the wide-eyed Tazuna, and the signs of recent combat scattered around the area.

"Well," Kakashi said, his visible eye crinkling in what might have been a smile, "it seems you've all been busy."

"We managed to wound Zabuza," Kakashi reported, his breathing slightly labored. "But he and his accomplice escaped using the mist as cover."

"His wound was serious," Asuma added, lighting a fresh cigarette. "But that won't keep him down for long."

Kakashi's eye narrowed as he surveyed the scattered evidence of the genin's fight. "The demon brothers fled too, I see. Good work holding them off."

"We need to move," Asuma cut in, his tone urgent. "Zabuza's not the type to let a setback stop him. He'll likely go after easier targets now."

Sakura's ears perked up in alarm. "Easier targets?"

"Tazuna's family," Kakashi confirmed grimly. "They're vulnerable, and hitting them would accomplish the same goal as killing Tazuna himself."

The bridge builder's face went pale. "Tsunami... Inari..."

"We're double-timing it to the bridge," Asuma ordered, already moving. "Then straight to Tazuna's house. No breaks, no delays."

"But what about-" Naruto started to protest, but Kakashi cut him off.

"No arguments. Every minute we waste puts innocent lives at risk. Move out!"

The group fell into formation around Tazuna, their earlier victory celebration forgotten in the face of this new urgency. Even Naruto remained uncharacteristically quiet as they pushed forward at a grueling pace.

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Away from the battle, Zabuza leaned heavily against a tree, his breathing labored. Blood seeped from the wound in his side, staining his bandages a dark crimson. Haku hovered nearby, concern evident in his masked features.

"We underestimated them," Zabuza growled, frustration clear in his voice. "Two jonin and a bunch of brats. This job's turning out to be more trouble than it's worth."

Haku nodded, his voice soft but firm. "Perhaps we should consider breaking the contract, Zabuza-sama. Your injury-"

"No," Zabuza cut him off sharply. "We finish what we started. But..." He trailed off, his eyes narrowing in thought. "We're going to need reinforcements."

Haku tilted his head, considering. "With Gengo leaving and taking most of our remaining force with him, everyone we have left is spread out on missions of their own."

Zabuza snorted. "Gengo. That ambitious fool. Thinking he can take on Kiri by himself." He shook his head, then winced as the movement aggravated his wound. "No matter. Gato is the richest person in the Elemental Nations. He can bankroll our next coup by himself."

"But without our usual forces," Haku pressed gently, "how do you propose we proceed?"

Zabuza was quiet for a long moment, his expression conflicted. Finally, he let out a heavy sigh. "I really have no choice but to call her for help."

Haku's eyes widened behind his mask. "You don't mean..."

"I do," Zabuza grumbled. "Much as I hate to admit it."

A note of excitement crept into Haku's voice. "But that's wonderful news! It's been so long since we've seen her. I thought you said you'd never work with her again."

"I don't want to deal with her," Zabuza snapped. "But needs must. We're outmatched as things stand."

Haku couldn't quite keep the happiness from his tone. "I'll be so glad to see Big Sis Mei again."

Zabuza rolled his eyes. "Don't get too excited. She's as much of a pain now as she ever was."

"You don't mean that," Haku chided gently. "She's always been good to us."

"Too good," Zabuza muttered. "That's half the problem."

Haku busied himself with tending to Zabuza's wound, allowing the swordsman a moment to collect his thoughts. As he worked, he couldn't help but reminisce about their history with Mei Terumi.

It had been years since they'd last crossed paths with the formidable kunoichi. Haku still remembered the day they'd first met her, not long after Zabuza had taken him in. They'd been on the run, hunted by Kiri hunter-nin, when Mei had quite literally stumbled into their camp.

At first, Zabuza had been ready to fight, thinking her another pursuer. But Mei had quickly proven herself an ally, helping them evade capture and even teaching Haku some of the finer points of chakra control.

For a time, the three of them had worked together, taking on missions and building up resources for Zabuza's eventual goal of overthrowing the Mizukage. But Mei had her own ambitions, her own ideas about how to change Kiri. In the end, their differing philosophies had led to a bitter argument and a parting of ways.

Haku had always regretted that split. Mei had been like an older sister to him, filling a void in his life he hadn't even realized existed. And though Zabuza would never admit it, Haku knew the swordsman had come to respect and even care for Mei in his own gruff way.

"There," Haku said, finishing with the bandages. "That should hold for now, but we'll need to properly treat it soon."

Zabuza grunted in acknowledgment. "It'll do." He pushed himself to his feet, swaying slightly before steadying himself. "We need to move. Find somewhere more secure to hole up while we wait for her highness to deign to join us."

Haku nodded, falling into step beside his master as they moved deeper into the forest. "How will you contact her? It's been so long, I'm not sure we even know where she is now."

"Oh, I know where to find her," Zabuza said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "She's not exactly subtle, our Mei. Last I heard, she was stirring up trouble near the border of Fire Country. Trying to gather support for her own little rebellion."

"Do you think she'll come?" Haku asked, unable to keep the hopeful note from his voice.

Zabuza was quiet for a moment before answering. "She'll come. For all our differences, Mei's never been one to abandon a comrade in need. Even if that comrade is a stubborn ass who told her to go to hell the last time they spoke."

Haku couldn't help but chuckle at that. "You did more than tell her to go to hell, as I recall."

"Watch it, brat," Zabuza growled, but there was no real heat in his words. "I'm still your master, injured or not."

They continued on in companionable silence for a while, each lost in their own thoughts. Haku found himself eager to see Mei again, to catch up on all that had happened in the years since they'd parted ways. He wondered how much she'd changed, if she was still the fierce, passionate woman he remembered.

Zabuza's voice broke into his musings. "Don't get your hopes up too high, Haku. This is a temporary alliance at best. Once we deal with these Konoha dogs and finish the job for Gato, we'll go our separate ways again."

Haku nodded, knowing better than to argue. But privately, he hoped that perhaps this reunion might help mend the rift between Zabuza and Mei. They were stronger together, after all. And with the forces of Konoha arrayed against them, they would need all the strength they could muster.

As they moved through the forest, Zabuza began laying out his plan. "We'll need to be careful how we approach this. Mei's got her own agenda, and I don't want to get pulled into her schemes any more than necessary."

"What do you mean?" Haku asked, curious.

Zabuza's eyes narrowed. "Mei's always had grand ideas about reforming Kiri from the inside out. Changing the whole damn system. It's a fool's errand if you ask me, but she's convinced she can do it."

"And you don't agree?" Haku pressed gently.

"Kiri's rotten to the core," Zabuza spat. "Has been for generations. You can't fix something that broken. Better to tear it all down and start fresh."

Haku nodded, having heard this argument many times before. It was at the heart of why Zabuza and Mei had parted ways. Where Zabuza saw only destruction as the path forward, Mei believed in the possibility of reform.

"In any case," Zabuza continued, "we need to be clear about what we're asking for. This is a short-term alliance. We need her strength to deal with these Konoha ninja and complete our contract with Gato. Nothing more."

"Do you really think she'll agree to that?" Haku asked, skepticism clear in his voice. "Mei-neesan has never been one for half measures."

Zabuza grunted. "She'll agree because she knows it's the best chance she has of getting what she wants. Mei's smart. She'll see the opportunity here."

"Opportunity?" Haku echoed, confused.

"Think about it," Zabuza explained. "Two elite Konoha jonin, plus however many genin teams they've got with them. That's a significant force. If we can take them down, it'll be a blow to Konoha's reputation. And more importantly, it'll show that Kiri missing-nin are a force to be reckoned with."

Understanding dawned on Haku's face. "And that would give Mei-neesan more leverage in her efforts to reform Kiri."

"Exactly," Zabuza nodded. "She helps us, we inadvertently help her. Everyone wins."

They lapsed into silence again as they continued their journey. Haku's mind raced with the possibilities this new alliance might bring. Despite Zabuza's insistence that it was temporary, Haku couldn't help but hope for more.

As the day wore on, they finally came to a stop in a small clearing. Zabuza leaned heavily against a tree, his breathing labored. The wound in his side was clearly taking its toll.

"This will do for now," he grunted. "Haku, set up some perimeter traps. I need to rest before I can contact Mei."

Haku nodded, quickly moving to secure their temporary camp. As he worked, he couldn't help but worry about Zabuza's condition. The wound from Kakashi's attack was serious, and without proper medical attention, it could become a real problem.

Once the traps were set, Haku returned to find Zabuza seated on the ground, his back against a tree. The swordsman's eyes were closed, but Haku knew he wasn't truly sleeping. Years of being hunted had made true rest a luxury neither of them could often afford.

"It's done, Zabuza-sama," Haku reported quietly. "We should be safe here for now."

Zabuza opened his eyes, nodding in acknowledgment. "Good. Now, let's see about contacting our troublesome ally."

He reached into his pocket, pulling out a small, intricately carved stone. Haku recognized it immediately – a small radio, one of a matched set. Mei had the other one.

"I'm surprised you kept that," Haku couldn't help but comment.

Zabuza shot him a sharp look. "It's a useful tool. Nothing more."

But Haku noticed the way Zabuza's fingers curled protectively around the device, and he hid a small smile behind his mask. For all his master's gruff exterior, there were depths to him that few ever saw.

Zabuza closed his eyes, concentrating as he fumbled with device. For a long moment, nothing happened. Then, suddenly, the radio crackled with static.

"Zabuza?" A woman's voice emanated, sounding surprised and perhaps a bit wary. "It's been a long time."

"Mei," Zabuza acknowledged gruffly. "We need to talk."

There was a pause, and when Mei spoke again, her voice was laced with amusement. "My, my. The great Demon of the Mist, calling for help? This must be serious indeed."

Zabuza growled low in his throat. "Don't start, woman. Are you going to listen, or should I not waste my breath?"

A soft chuckle came through the connection. "Oh, I'm all ears, Zabuza. Do tell me what's got you in such a state that you'd break your vow never to contact me again."

Haku listened as Zabuza gave Mei a quick rundown of their situation – the contract with Gato, the unexpected presence of elite Konoha ninja, and their current predicament.

"I see," Mei said when he'd finished. "And you want my help to deal with these Konoha interlopers?"

"We need the manpower," Zabuza admitted grudgingly. "And your skills would be... useful."

Another chuckle. "Such high praise. You'll make me blush, Zabuza."

"Will you help or not?" Zabuza snapped, his patience clearly wearing thin.

There was a moment of silence, and Haku found himself holding his breath. Finally, Mei spoke again, her voice serious now.

"I'll help," she said. "On one condition."

Zabuza's eyes narrowed. "What condition?"

"When this is over, you hear me out," Mei said. "Really hear me out, Zabuza. About my plans for Kiri. No storming off in a huff this time."

Zabuza was quiet for a long moment, and Haku could almost see the internal struggle playing out on his master's face. Finally, he let out a heavy sigh.

"Fine," he growled. "I'll listen. But I make no promises beyond that."

"That's all I ask," Mei said, and Haku could hear the smile in her voice. "I'll be there within a week. Try not to get yourself killed before I arrive, hmm?"

The connection cut off, leaving Zabuza glaring at the now-dormant stone. He shoved it back into his pocket with more force than strictly necessary.

"There," he grumbled. "Happy now, Haku?"

Haku nodded, not bothering to hide his pleased expression. "Very, Zabuza-sama. I think this alliance will be good for us."

Zabuza snorted. "We'll see about that. For now, get some rest. We've got a lot of work to do before her highness arrives."

As Haku settled down to sleep, he couldn't help but feel a spark of hope. With Mei's help, their chances against the Konoha ninja had just improved dramatically. And perhaps, just perhaps, this reunion might lead to something more.

But those were thoughts for another time. For now, they needed to focus on survival and completing their mission. The future, uncertain as it was, would have to wait.