Naruto's New Training Ch. 6

Sorry for the really long wait guys! Also, it’s 2 AM where I am and I haven’t revised this at all. So, I apologize extremely for ANY bad writing! I would hate for this to seem low quality, so please alert me of any poor writing. Also, I'm very sorry for making the searching and fight scenes so amaingly short, I was just trying to be realistic and think:
Byakugan = Neji wins.
Fighting Ten-Ten = Neji totally destroys
Although personally I don't even like Neji, so in this one it was alot harder to get into character.

                                        Chapter 6: The Trapped Trapper

“Well Hinata, looks like the game’s almost over.” Naruto cheered confidently to the unconscious Hyuuga girl in his arms. “You’ve been caught, so now I just have to make sure you don’t get away. Then, the rest is up to Neji.” In a minute or two, he arrived at the spot where the other girls were being held. Taking Hinata’a body and resting her in a kneeling position with her back at the foot of the sa.me tree that held Ino and Sakura. “MMMMMMMPH! MMMM!” Ino screeched to the blond boy who began to produce more rope. “Oh, hey Ino! I see Lee made quick work of you.” Naruto taunted the helpless kunoichi as he laid out several strands of ropes. “MMMM!” The underwear clad ninja burned with rage at his comment. “Okay fine Ino, I’m sorry. Just let me finish this up, there’s a new tie I’ve been wanting to try out.” Naruto smiled as he set the Hyuuga on her stomach and began to pick at the knots of her hogtie. In a moment, the unconscious girl’s hogtie was undone and her torso and legs stood out rigid, held straight by the massive amount of ropes holding her.

“Well, let’s get to work.” Naruto said as he released Hinata’s arms from their bindings as well. He then stretched them out above her head and along the ground she was laying on, and retied her wrists and elbows above her head, finishing them up tightly. “Now for my original Uzumaki Hogtie Restraint Technique!” Naruto took Hinata’s body now, tied and forced in a full extension of her arms and legs, and placed her back against the tree while she was still lying on her side. Taking a very long rope, Naruto connected it to Hinata’s wrists and wrapped it around the back of the tree. The measurement was perfect, and just as the rope became too tight to move anymore, it reached the tie on Hinata’s ankles. Naruto expertly tied the rope, connecting her ankles to her wrists once more, but now wrapping her to the tree as well. Hinata’s body was pulled extremely taught, practically stretched out against the wood of the tree, her breasts being forced against her bra. “That oughta do it.” Naruto said as he dusted off his hands and stood up. Just as a test, he tried to shake Hinata back and forth, but found her incapable of budging the slightest inch. “Wow. I’m even better at this than I thought.” Naruto jeered, scratching the back of his head. As a last precaution, Naruto took a small roll of duct tape and plastered a piece or twelve over Hinata’s ballgag.

“MMPH! MHMM!” The blond girl shouted at Naruto once again. “MMMMM! HMMHMMPH!” Temari shouted as well. “mmmmm…” Sakura whimpered, turning her trussed up body away from Naruto’s view as to not see her underwear. “Wow, you girls just don’t give up do you?” Naruto scoffed as he removed another roll of tape from his bag. “NMMHMMPHMM!” Not again! The girls all moaned through their thick gags. Sitting down next to the thrashing, or attempting to thrash, Temari, Naruto placed several vertical strips of tape side by side across her OTM gag, until it was covered completely. “MMMM!” Enough already! She moaned as he finished and patted her on the head. He continued to Ino, placing more tape over her mouth, oblivious to the fact that she already had cloth packing, a ball-gag, a multi-tape gag, and an OTM gag underneath the neat and shiny sheet of tape now encasing her lips. “Mmmhmm!” She complained as Naruto began to tie Sakura. As he was tearing off his first piece of tape, he froze as he looked upon Sakura.

Her underwear! What is-? Why would-? Where did-? How did she get a pair of my custom design undies? I was having those custom made at the tailor’s for me to sleep in! I’m not sure how she got them, but she won’t reveal my secret! “Well, I’m just glad I caught this before you revealed my embarrassing secret to everyone.” Naruto said, patting Sakura on her rear, making her blush uncontrollably. “Mmmm?” What is he talking about? Sakura thought to herself. Well, if it keeps my secret safe, I’m fine with it. She thought as she sighed through her nose. She allowed Naruto to gag her with the silver duct tape, almost enjoying it as she leaned her head forward to help him press on the tape over her heavily gagged lips while making low grunting sounds.

After making sure that all the knots on the girls were retightened, and making sure that Hinata was still stretched out immovably on the ground around the tree, Naruto left the still hostage girls with a slight wave. I hope Sakura doesn’t tell anyone about my special underwear. How DID she get those?

(And if you didn’t follow that, both Sakura and Naruto had a pair of identical underwear custom made for them; Naruto’s being minus the panty-qualities Sakura’s custom pair would have... Besides that they were identical. But hey, Naruto doesn’t exactly notice things very quickly. He probably won’t ever look back and realize he doesn’t wear panties.)
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Neji roamed the streets of Konoha in search of his elusive target. “Well, if I know Ten-Ten, then she’s going to hide in the most painfully obscure place in the most desolate and unoccupied and not to mention completely random area. I suppose that I’ll start in her favorite training area.”

Neji quickly moved down the long dirt road and to the edge of the wall encasing Konoha. After a quick glance back and forth, he slipped through a small crack in the side. Inside was a lone room, it was dimly lit by several lamps strewn about, and had no openings. It was a building, long forgotten and built over by the surrounding wall in Konoha’s earliest stages. This old building had obstructed the builders of the wall’s planned path for the wall, but instead of tearing down the house to continue their wall, the men of Konoha simply made it a part of the fortifications. During their days as genin, Neji uncovered this hidden room and Ten-Ten had used it as her secret grounds ever since, making several additions and modifications to the stuffy building.

“Well, I can see fresh footprints in the dirt floors, so it’s obvious Ten-Ten has to be here somewhere. But where do I start looking?” Neji continued to mumble to himself as he followed the footprints. “There’s no doubt she has this place practically waiting to explode with traps. So I need to be careful, but if I take too long I’ll lose the guys the game. Personally I couldn’t care less about ramen, but this exercise is for the sake of training.” The footprints led to a small wooden door at the side of the room. “Well, here I go, walking into a deathtrap. Byakugan!” As Neji’s eyesight instantly amplified to a level dozens of times more powerful than his eyes were capable of previously. Neji looked through the door as if it were not there at all, and saw the trap waiting on the other side. “Three kunai placed at a 38, 97, and 52 degree axis towards me triggered to launch if this door is opened. Elementary.” Neji grabbed the knob and threw the door open faster than the eye could follow.

Seeing the first kunai launch, Neji ducked under its path and watched it skim the top of his head. The second kunai was launching straight at his crouched position on a diagonal course between his eyes. At the same time, the third one launched from the wall directly ahead of him. Almost without care, Neji hooked his index finger through the second kunai, twirled it for a moment, and then launched its tip straight into the third, sending them both to the ground with a loud clatter a few feet from Neji’s shoes. “This isn’t your best Ten-Ten. Come on.” Neji walked down the dark hallway, although it was as bright as day to him. Stepping over a few tripwires placed in relatively obscure places every now and again, Neji continued searching for his target.

Neji stopped as he came up against his next obstacle. Blocking his path down the tunnel, was the equivalent of a spider’s web of nigh invisible wire, extending for about ten yards in unpredictable, mishmash patterns. Each individual string was hooked to a shuriken with a low grade exploding note attached to it, and each shuriken was then slid inside the cracks in the stone block wall. If Neji triggered a single wire, then even if he managed to dodge the shuriken, the explosion would harm him enough to put him out of commission for the remainder of the game. “I’m going to have to be extremely careful.” He said as he examined his best route through the web of traps. Neji soon found a path, the wires weren’t very well spaced apart, but the angles the wires were at would make it the easiest for his body to slip between.

After a running start, Neji did a short hop over the initial wires and fell to the ground and quickly rolled beneath a set. He reached the other side of that set, and found himself surrounded in a way in which he couldn’t stand up, them being straight out behind him, and the wires were on both sides of him just a few precious inches from his torso and legs. With a grunt, Neji lifted himself into a handstand and jumped off of his hands, doing a somersault in the air and slicing just between two vertically parallel wires. Neji landed on a single palm, his other arm lifted at an awkward diagonal angle to avoid one of the lines. With a last push off of his single hand, Neji flew a few feet in the air and twisted himself through a forest of the wires, several of them grazing his skin, but none of them going off. His foot landed on more than a mere fraction of an inch from one stray wire set out a few feet behind the others.

Neji exhaled deeply and wiped his brow. “I hate trap experts.” He said panting as he continued down his path.

Neji was now able to sense Ten-Ten’s chakra presence. She was close. Very close. Neji quieted his approach, taking care to make each step as silent as possible on the soft dirt floor. As he neared the end of the hallway, he saw a small room entrance branching off just to the right. The doorway was wide open, lighting up constantly in erratic flashes of blinding light that spilled out into the hallway. Neji silently sidled to the side of the door and peered inside with his Byakugan. Who else but Ten-Ten was sitting on a stool in the corner of the room wearing a pair of black goggles. Ten-Ten was holding a small kunai against a rotating whetstone, flaring up in sparks and flashes of light as she sharpened it to a deadly point.

Giving no time for dramatic entrances, Neji leapt into the room and tossed a small net at the stunned Ten-Ten. She regained her awareness just in time to pull her knife from the whetstone and slash through the oncoming net in a downwards cut. Neji had not stopped to watch and see if his plan was successful, he had already closed the distance between them, forcing Ten-Ten into close-range combat. “So, Ten-Ten. It seems like you have had a bit of spare time on your hands to be able to build all of this!” He said casually as she blocked a quick jab with a pair of nunchuks she had pulled out of seemingly nowhere. Neji followed up with another blocked thrust. “I had no idea what you had done with this place! The last time I came here was two and a half years ago when we were still in the Academy. And even then it was just that one ratty old room you did your target practice in.” Ten-Ten threw a downwards blow from one of her nunchuks, which Neji blocked with his wrists crossed above his head. “Yes well, we haven’t been very busy lately, so I made a few expansions.” The weapons expert said calmly and smiled at the Hyuuga. Ten-Ten planted a solid kick into Neji’s chest and launched herself backwards several yards. Now that Ten-Ten had regained the ground Neji had made on her, she launched a wave of shuriken at Neji. “Fine then. Have it your way. Air Palm!” Neji shouted and thrust his arm forward, a wave of force flourished from his palm, easily smashing through the shuriken and continuing its path, slamming Ten-Ten against the wall with an audible crack. She fell to the ground unconscious. “Sorry Ten-Ten, I don’t like using attacks like that on friends, but you gave me no choice.”

“You can’t escape now Ten-Ten.” Neji said to the unconscious girl. He brought out several coils of rope and flipped her onto her stomach. As he began to tie her, he stopped. “Wait a second, I’ll bet anything she will cut right out of this.” Suspicious, Neji rolled Ten-Ten back over onto her back and quickly unfastened her large white jacket. Beneath the jacket, attached to her shirt, were enough kunai and shurikens to supply a small army of ninjas. Not to mention exploding notes as well. “Hmm…” Neji reached and gently slid off Ten-Ten’s shirt, revealing her skin colored bra and several belts of weaponry strapped to her torso. Neji carefully removed the weaponry from Ten-Ten’s body and moved down her again. In a moment, Neji slipped off Ten-Ten’s pants, revealing on her a tight set of panties the same color as her skin. Neji flipped the pants inside out and shook them roughly, after a moment or two, a dagger fell out. A moment later came a set of nunchuks. Knives. Tonfas. A flail. A broadsword. Soon enough, a small shower of deadly weapons was raining from the dozens of hidden crevices and pockets in her pants. After a minute or so of emptying passed, the pockets emptied out. Neji shook the pants and inspected them with his byakugan to be sure they were empty before folding them and placing them on top of her discarded shirt in a neat pile.

Ten-Ten was now unconscious and stripped of her weapons, now in a tight pair of skin-colored underwear lying on the floor. “Well, let’s get this over with.” Neji said as he brought the rope out once more and flipped Ten-Ten onto her stomach. Tying a quick loop around her wrists, Neji tightened and wrapped the ropes around in several tight coils. He moved up to Ten-Ten’s elbows, tying them together tightly. With a third coil of ropes, Neji tied Ten-Ten’s arms together just behind her shoulders, forcing her arms in a tight tie that forced her arms into parallel lines together. Taking a piece of rope, Neji wrapped around Ten-Ten’s mid-stomach and back around and knotting off attached to her elbows, trapping her arms pressed against her back. To continue her strict arm tie, Neji wrapped the ropes several times around above the unconscious girl’s breast, knotting it off in the back, then continuing to tie below her breasts and knotting it off with the other.

Moving down Ten-Ten’s body, Neji tied Ten-Ten’s ankles together as tightly as possible. He continued to bind her above and below the knees, and around her thighs multiple times. Ten-Ten began to stir as Neji finished tying her thighs together, her bleary vision slowly clearing. Ten-Ten fell over onto her side, trapped by the ropes and unable to erect herself back into a sitting position. Ten-Ten shivered from her bare skin rubbing against the frigid stone floor. “Neji, this is unnecessary! Untie me this instant!” Ten-Ten screamed furiously. “Ten-Ten, you know just as well as I do that if you were not stripped of your weapons and restrained as you are, you would escape practically instantly. Don’t think me a fool. We are on the same shinobi team, I know you.” Although somewhat complemented, Ten-Ten was still fuming. “Neji! If you know what’s good for you you’ll untie me this instant and give me my clothes back! If you do it now then I won’t fill your mattress with exploding notes tonight!” “You’re in no state to be making threats.” Neji smirked as he continued to rummage through his bag. “Neji! You-!” Ten-Ten stopped immediately as she saw what he was pulling out of the bag. A wad of cloth, and the biggest ballgag she had ever seen. “N-No Neji! Please! Don’t!” Ten-Ten pleaded miserably, closing her eyes and mouth tightly and turning her head away from him. “I truly expected more of a fight from you Ten-Ten.” Neji said disappointedly as he gently began to poke and nudge her sides.

Ten-Ten’s face began to crack with laughter in response to the tickling. Neji began to increase the tempo of his fingers, pushing and tracing his fingers across her tummy. She began to wiggle erratically across the cold floor, tears forming in her eyes. “Stop it Neji! Stop that now!” Neji began to tickle the girl full blast, using his natural Hyuuga speed he dashed his hands across Ten-Ten’s body, tickling her tummy, her sides, her soles, and just below her breasts. Ten-Ten’s chest heaved with laughter, overwhelmed and writhing feverishly on the floor unable to move or respond from being tied so tightly. Her legs kicked and thrashed in all directions, knocking over tables and scroll-shelves with horrendous crashes sending paper and shards of pottery flying across the room. Taking advantage of his position, Neji got behind the writhing kunoichi and pushed the cloth past her teeth, he then forcefully shoved the ballgag between her lips and far into the back of her mouth, filling her jaws completely and forcing them to maintain full stretch. “MMMMMMG!!!” Ten-Ten screamed in utter fury, continuing to thrash her bound limbs recklessly.

Before she could do any more damage, Neji dove on top of Ten-Ten and pinned her down on her stomach. Taking a piece of rope, Neji pulled Ten-Ten’s bared feet up to her rear, and tied the backs of her knees to her lower thighs in that position, forcing Ten-Ten’s legs to be in a constant kneeling position. Before she could struggle any more, Neji pulled her up onto her knees and pressed his weight onto the back of her neck, forcing her to bend her torso downwards towards her legs. Ten-Ten, being as flexible as she is, easily touched her nose to her knees, where Neji took a rope and tightly tied a rope behind Ten-Ten’s neck, and wrapping several times around and inbetween her bound-together legs, trapping her head face-first against her thighs. Ten-Ten was now tightly tied in a tight and tidy curled up ball, with a gigantic ballgag wedged in her mouth and buckled behind her head as tightly as possible. Ten-Ten began to squirm and wiggle in her tight ball in rage. “MMMMM! HMMMM! MMHMM?!? HMMMMMPH!?!?” “Yes you’re probably wondering why your rope escape jutsus aren’t working. Well that’s simple. While I was tickling you, I used my jyuuken to shut off all of your chakra outlets. Not like you could escape that even with jutsus.” Neji said patting her on the rear, causing her to moan and wiggle her tightly bound body on the ground, but she found herself incapable of making the slightest movement. She was completely at Neji’s mercy. “MMHMHMMMPH!” She moaned miserably from beneath the cloth and the ballgag in her wide-spread jaws. “Calm down Ten-Ten. It’s not like it can get any worse for you.” Neji mumbled as he picked her up in his arms.