Naofumi of the Sharingan

Chapter 8 - The Duel to End it All

Hey guys, Striker777 here with the next chapter of Naofumi of the Sharingan. Be sure to vote and comment.

Also, congratulations to Minyadulion, for correctly guessing one of the two. Anko was indeed the correct answer. But, with the guess of Temari, I decided I was still a little ambiguous about the other one. So, I will give one final clue.

This girl is deceased in Naruto canon, and made her first appearance during the Fourth Great Ninja War.

Once the second one is guessed, I will contact Minyadulion for their reward.

But for now, onto the story.

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Was Naofumi scared at the thought of losing Raphtalia, Keel and Rifana?

No.

He knew he was going to win. Not only was there absolutely no choice in him winning, for the safety and security of his genin.

But if Anko ever heard about this...

He'd never hear the fucking end of it. She'd bring it up constantly, probably in the worst kind of situations.

"Oh yeah, fuck me like you fucked up that duel with the blonde dipshit!"

...

That sounds like something she'd say alright.

Naofumi sighed at the thought of Anko. She was special to him, his first time, and she taught him a lot when it came to sex. She was by no means a slut, but as she put it, 'A kunoichi should know her way around a cock in case of capture'. Naofumi guessed it was true enough, since it would put them at an advantageous position against their captors, literally caught with their pants down. Anko, of course, had never been captured, but she did have quite a lot of sex, to make sure her technique was 'up to scratch'.

And he had been her personal training dummy since he turned 14.

She said he had a lot of raw potential, so she worked with him on increasing his ferocity under the sheets. Due to her training, Naofumi left behind quite the number of women satisfied in their beds.

Hell, the night before he came here, Anko and someone else were fully satisfied, lying in his bed still passed out. The only reason that he didn't leave them any breakfast is because someone liked to cook at home, and someone else would ransack their favourite dango shop the second they woke up, naked or not.

Naofumi chuckled to himself at the thought of a naked Anko ordering dango at her favourite store. That would certainly be something to see.

She had a body, and she wanted the world to know.

Anko would kill anyone who would dare call her 'cute and shy'. One particular Chunin learnt that the hard way, had Kakashi and Guy not stepped in and held her back after sending him to the hospital. Another 8 drinks, a night of sleeping in Naofumi's bed and one killer hangover in the morning and she forgot all about it.

But that Chunin learnt his lesson. Anko was neither 'cute' nor 'shy'. She was hot and outgoing. How he thought someone who wore only a fishnet body suit, an open trench coat and an orange skirt was shy, he had no idea.

Now was not the time to be thinking about Anko, however. Naofumi could think about his incredibly sexy lover some other time.

Now was the time for action.

Keel, Rifana and Raphtalia were on the line, as if they were trophies for Motoyasu to take off of him the second he got them. Those three weren't trophies, they were his teammates, his students, his comrades. People he cared about.