Naruto was still in his position drinking. He noticed to late that his decision would have disastrous results. Especially since Akechi had mastered part of...his...Battōjutsu..."FUCK!" Naruto yelled, knocking over his chair and drink and running out.
"Hey asshole! You're cleaning that!" Sam yelled as a man in a butler outfit cleaned it. "Really Alfred? You help him for one week and you're going against me now? You made what I JUST said irrelevant."
______________________Akechi made his way through town, alternatively taking the roof route due to constant stares and police stops. He didn't see what was so wrong about it, he was just carrying an average teenage boy with his full suit of battle armor. Akechi couldn't find anything wrong with that.
He finally made it to the boys street when he sensed a presence. A incredibly curvy woman in a short kimono jumped from a tree and threw a chain at him. Akechi instantly dropped Kenichi and brought up his sword, splitting the chain and quickly re-sheathing. He assumed others heard because seconds later, more masters surrounded him.
"Hmm, what's this? Why would a samurai be in full battle armor and bring our disciple back unconscious?" Akisame asked out loud.
"What the hell did you do to our disciple?!" Sakaki demanded for an answer.
Akechi looked around. 'This is bad, all of them masters. I have no chance of surviving, I can only hope to take one down with me.' Akechi said to himself. In the span of a second, he unsheathed his sword, slashing horizontally, before crouching down low and sliding the blade back in, his left hand on the sheath and his other on the hilt.
Shigure's eyes widened. 'That...stance! The posture...is master level!' She even did that pause crap when thinking?! Oh well, she jumped ahead of Sakaki and Appachai, knowing Akisame and Kensei would notice the stance.
"What are you doing Shigure!"
"Battōjutsu...focuses on distancing...timing...and targeting...it can't be dodged." Shigure explained.
"Hmmmm, judging from his facial features, he isn't very old. To have mastered it at such a young age is astounding." Kensei said.
"Apaaa, what's special about it?"
"Apachai, if mastery of this style is achieved, it cannot be dodged, nor blocked. It must be parried with near equal mastery over ones body or weapon. Otherwise, whatever the target is, it shall be cut through with surgical precision." Akisame said.
Akisame's explanation truly surprised the two masters. Someone about the age of their disciple already achieved mastery. The second all of them realized this, their eyes began glowing with one joint thought. 'WE MUST TRAIN KENICHI HARDER!' Kenichi twitched, still unconscious.
"In truth, I have only mastered two stances, with my own twists." Akechi stated, causing the masters to slightly lose their eagerness in tortu-I mean train Kenichi. The masters sensed a strong presence making their way and quick. Naruto appeared, startling Akechi who instinctively unleashed his power at breakneck speeds and was parried away by Naruto, who grabbed him and ran as quickly as he came.
"...That was Uzumaki." Sakaki said.
"Apaa, didn't Akisame say it took a master to parry?" Apachai asked.
"No, it takes equal level of the wielder, although, if that boy achieved mastery of that stance, that would put Naruto under the classification of master, to be able to parry such skill." Akisame said, stroking his chin.
"I've smelled it...for a while now..." Shigure stated in her monotone voice.
"APACHAI!" Sakaki exclaimed.
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Naruto: The Ninth Fist, Tyr
FanfictionCURRENTLY ON HIATUS...NORMAL HIATUS THO, NOT HUNTERXHUNTER HIATUS The battle with Pain was over. He won. Naruto, the dead last, succeeded in beating a force even the hokage couldn't beat. But power also inspires fear. And fear alone can inspire many...