A man among the crowd rose, his entire form obscured from view. He cleared his throat, much louder than necessary, and began his gathered report.
“This council was gathered to discuss the most urgent of recent news. Yesterday
, Naruto Uzumaki, jinchu
uriki of the Kyuubi no Yo
uko, battled against a martial artist of unknown origin. That same day
, he was rushed t
o Konoha’s hospital. There, it was discovered that he was the holder of a new bloodline limit. The boy also showed signs of extensive physical strain and, according to Inoichi Yamanaka, dangerous mental stress.”
The man sat back down quietly. The elders wasted no time in voicing one of their strongest opinions.
“That ‘abomination’ must be destroyed; he has never caused anything but trouble! The increasingly unstable behavior only proves that he can’t control the Kyuubi or his new bloodline limit!”
The former teammate of the Third Hokage and an influential member of the council, Homura Mitokad
o had chosen to lead the argument to execute Naruto right off the bat
- despite what new power
s could have developed in the youth.
“No, he must only be controlled
.” The Third’s other former teammate, Koharu Utatane, decided to lead the other side in the view of using Naruto’s new bloodline and the Kyuubi inside him as a weapon. “We cannot allow power like that to go untamed; we must put him on a leash and
it must be a short one!”
“He is obviously a danger to others as well as himself,” Homura shouted to his former teammate.
“Which is exactly why he must be controlled! The chu
unin exams are months away
. From what the Copy-Nin said he has the potential to be a powerful weapon by then! Everyone here knows that Suna is starting to become hostile toward us. It is said they have their own jinchuriki, they could use it to attack us,” Koharu shouted back just as forcefully.
“That is quite enough.” Hiruzen Sarutobi’s voice was soft among the shouts, but was firm enough to quiet his two former teammates. He schooled his expression to remain emotionless
, even though he was exasperated with this whole ordeal.
“We cannot execute him for the burdens that were forced upon his shoulders
, nor can we condemn him to a life of servitude as a weapon. Unless you have forgotten Homura, it was us who cursed the boy into being an ‘abomination’, as you say it, to save the lives of this village. And Koharu, we are on fine terms with all the other villages. Our military may have been weakened by the Kyuubi’s attack
, but it has recovered and is strong enough to demand caution from the other villages
, if not respect.”
Sarutobi’s voice of reason cut through to the council members
. The man could see the wheels turning in
the minds of many clan heads and district representatives. He rose from his seat and went for the attack.
“Many of us here have seen war, some more than on
ce. Do you really want to expose today’s youth to that so soon? We all know that many adults, let alone
children, can not handle the bloodshed and destruction of the battlefield
- or should I remind the council of Itachi Uchiha? If we expose one, we will expose them all.” Sarutobi took a deep breath to pause and gauge the reaction.
Many seemed to have changed their minds a
nd dropped their hostility against Naruto. It merely took a reminder of just what consequences could come from these rash decisions to get through to them. Attacking the horrors they had seen and been through during times of war was the best way to have them realize they were becoming monsters themselves. This was how Sarutobi
had kept Naruto alive so long
, and he’d be d**ned if he would let them get the boy he thought of as a grandson now.
‘I promised on Minato’s grave and gave my word to Kushina.’ A determined strength filled the old man
. His posture straighten
ed, his cane let out a loud ‘crack’ as it hit the floor to get everyone’s attentio
n and the aura he gave off reminded them just how he had gained and held his position so long before and after retirement. “I propose-”
“I agree with Elder Koharu
, the boy’s power could prove to be a powerful weapon on the battlefield.” A man obscured by shadows spoke with just as much authority as Sarutob
i, interrupting the Hokage’s words that would have finished it.
Sarutobi leveled a glare at Danzo’s shadow as his words seemed t
o fil
l Koharu’s faction with a new drive. The old war hawk and his former female teammate stood strong while Homura visibly deflated, but that did not stop him or his faction from shifting their former ideals to have Danzo backing them. Sarutobi took a quick glance to count them, they would be able to force their decision on or even past him if he could not gain the favor of the neutral elders.
“And if possible,” Danzo continued. “I would like to oversee his training-” He stopped abruptly as he and entire council focused their attention on the door that practically shot off its hinges.
Some of the elders gasped in surprise as Kushina walked in dragging a bloody beat up ANBU
- one who was under Danzo’s direct command
, interestingly enough
- with her one arm.
Sarutobi almost smiled at her sudden appearance
; he could not have asked for a better miracle. ‘Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.’ Sarutobi gave her a small smile when she looked at him
, and
she winked in return.
“Oh please, don’t stop on my account,” Kushina spoke icily, turning her attention back to the many eyes that followed her and throwing the man to the ground. “Let
's continue the discussion o
f my son.”
“How dare you? You barge into our meeting and demand a place among us
; you have some nerve
, wenc
h” one of them said fiercely.
“You tal
k strongly for someone hiding in the shadows, old man.” Sarutobi’s eyes moved to Tsume Inuzuka. The Inuzuka was one of the few
who agreed with Sarutobi to leave Naruto be. As an Inuzuka, as well as a mother, she didn’t take kindly to the council trying to take the life and innocen
ce of a child.
“She must know about this strange power the jinchuriki has. It would be wise to listen to her. Please
, Kushina-san
, tell us of this strange power your son seems to carry
.” Hiashi Hyuuga said calmly. The man had remained neutral throughout the debate
, even though his vote alone could sway the most stubborn to his side with hopes of gaining the Hyuuga’s favor.
Kushina didn’t flinch, meeting the Hyuuga’s cold empty eyes with her own emotionless glare.
“Whirlpool was not a country that spoke with words, we were taught to settle problems with our fists. We didn’t use ninjutsu or genjutsu
, but most taijutsu styles have been traced back to Whirlpool. As ninjutsu and genjutsu evolved and became stronger
, so did we
; we used our chakra to enhance our forms with the elements, we taught ourselves to see through and create illusion
s and we did this without the use of handseals as a moments hesitation for them would result in death
- but
, as you all know
, Whirlpool was torn apart by war
and is nothing but ruins now. My son is host to one of the founding powers of Whirlpool, the Dragon’s Fist.”
“But,” The Hyuuga spoke. “The report stated he used lightning based attacks. What kind of power is this that
it allows such a dangerous level of control over lightning?”
“The Dragon’s Fist is one of the most dangerous powers. It gives him the ability to collect, stor
e and utilize an unlimited amount of chakra by ‘eating’ the chakra of other dragons. He utilized the Earth Gate to generate electricity during the battle
- it was probably forced open by his will
,” she said, walking toward the door.
“What” one of them
exclaimed. “You have to give us more information than that!”
Kushina stopped short in the doorway. “You
're right
,” The woman turned, fixing her eye on the room filled with ninja and civilian alike. “If any of you even think about taking my son away from me
, I will kill you
," she ground out dangerously, before walking out the door.
Sarutobi coughed lightly, regaining everyone’s attention. “Well, it seems that this issue has been settled
; you are all dismissed.” The old man walked out, intent on catching Kushina, and le
ft the flabbergasted council behind.