Two vs Nine

                                    

                                          
Welcome back guys!!
                          
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"If you want I can explain to you what the definition of insanity is Yugito-san." Naruto's monotonous voice stated in the training field.
                          
The boy's clothes were slightly scuffed with dirt and a few drops of sweat ran down the side of his face. Other than that the boy looked as if he had just taken a light jog rather than beat down an elite Jonin who harbored the Nibi for 2 hours.
                          
Said carrier of Nibi gave a low groan of agony before she began to shift and try to stand on her feet. Yugito's clothes were torn and caked with dirt and blood. A trickle of the copper substance ran down the side of her face as her beautiful face morphed into an angry scowl.
                          
"What in the ACTUAL fuck are you?!" Her voice came out hoarse and thick laced with frustration. She managed to adjust her position to her hands and knees and began to stand. The blonde proceeded to heave slightly and a thick wad of blood flew out of her mouth.
                          
"I am a Sage.", The boy responded. He gave a slow blink as the woman's face seem to get even angrier? Did he say something wrong? He was a Sage. Was his answer inadequate?
                          
Yugito's face pulled back into a feral snarl before her Chakra spiked. It began to mix with her Bijuus Chakra coalescing the two Chakras into a beautiful shade of navy blue.
                          
Naruto watched on with slight curiosity. Perhaps she was finally going to take this serious. Maybe he should return the favor? It would be logical to give it your all if your opponent was going to be doing the same.
                          
Naruto tilted his head when several Kumo Nin appeared beside Yugito. The whiskered teen immediately identified the dark skinned man as the Hachibi Jinchuuriki due to the amount of Chakra he possessed as well as having seen him earlier, and 3 unknown Shinobi who likely were aroind his age.
                          
A blonde haired woman with pale skin sporting a noticeable bust, a dark skinned woman with unique red hair and another dark skinned male with snowy white hair. Interesting bunch these 3 were.
                          
The Kyuubi Jinchuuriki released his Sage Mode and proceeded to close his eyes while folding his arms across his chest. The Hachibi Jinchuuriki was most likely here to prevent Yugito from accessing her Bijuu's Chakra. Whether or not it was for his or her safety was up for debate. Synched Jinchuuriki or not, he would still win.
                          
"No need to get angry eh Yugi?" Bee had a large smirk following the statement. The 3 other individuals were staring directly at the male who had noticeably thrashed Yugito and would have forced her to use her Bijuus power to even touch him.
                          
"You interrupted our spar. We were about to get serious." The blond teen almost seemed bothered. Hard to tell considering his voice was blank.
                          
"Who in the hell are you anyway?"
                          
It seemed the red hair was impatient and crass. But she had an above average physique and the handle on the sword strapped to her back was kept incredibly clean. A skilled Kenjutsu user. Like most of the Shinobi in this Village.
                          
"Karui. Not cool. You remember what Raikage-sama told us did you not?" It almost appeared as if the woman with the larger than average bust was challenging her companion. Were they not a team?
                          
"What if he's the long lost son of the 4th Hokage? And you just insulted him. Oh man, not only will we be stripped in the gallows but a war with Konoha could happen. And if that happens then Kumo would be on a way ticket to.-" The male was cut off by his red haired companion as she smacked him. Hard by the sound of his pained cry. What a... unique dynamic.