Bad choices | Naruto High school AU

3. The Champion

The next day I came in school to the first class to see only Kabuto there.

"Hi man" I greeted sitting down next to him.

"Morning, (Y/n)-chan..how was your class with Madara-sensei?"
he asked smirking.

I immediately blushed remembering the other day.

"I-It was okay..got to fight him"
"Oh, how was it?" he leaned to me.

"Great I almost crushed his neck with my thighs"
I smirked at Kabuto.

"Dang girl, get some" he smiled bumping my shoulder.
I laughed and after that our teacher, Kakashi-sensei, came to the class.

After the class I put my feet on the table to relax a bit, Kakashi-sensei came to me, I expected him to tell me to put my feet down but he said something completely different.

"Ms. Namikaze, I'm supposed to tell you that Madara-sensei wants to see you" he said smiling.

"O-Okay, thank you, Kakash-sensei"
I replied.

He left then. Kabuto beside me nudged me with his elbow.

"Mmm, (Y/n)-chan, guess what he wants"
he smirked as he pushed his glasses up on his nose.
I rolled my eyes chuckling at the idiot of a friend.

I still had time before next class so I decided to go to Madara-sensei's office since he wanted to see me.

I walked out of the class heading down the hall to meet Madara-sensei. I passed Hidan with his friends on my way as he winked at me, I smirked, fist bumping the grey haired baddie.

When I arrived to the door of his office I knocked a few times.

A familiar come in sounded from the other side.

I opened the door to reveal Madara-sensei, Hashirama-sensei and Tobirama-sensei all sitting by their desks.

Madara-sensei smirked when he saw me.

"Hi there, thunder thighs!" he greeted me loudly, laughing after.

"Madara-sensei!" I said blushing.

"So that's her?" Tobirama-sensei asked, looking me up and down.

"Yep, the great neck crusher!"
Madara-sensei smirked.

"Madara-sensei! Why did you told them?! It was enough the whole class saw that!"
I replied raising my voice, putting my hands on my hips.

"Haha sorry, (Y/n), I just had to. Wanted to let the others know how good my student is"
he winked on which I blushed shaking my head.

"I would like to see it actually" Hashirama-sensei spoke lifting his head to look at me.

"Well I'm not going to do that again!" I huffed crossing my arms.

"Aw I really wanted to see"
Hashirama-sensei whined looking back at Madara-sensei.

Madara-sensei's smirk widened and then he made his way to me, his long black hair swaying gently behind him, pulled in a high ponytail, his shirt perfectly hugging his well built torso, the sleeves tightly wrapped around his arms.

I was staring at him the whole time until he came to me and I looked up.

"Come with me" he said pulling me out of the room.

"But I have class right now!" I said getting out of his grasp.

"Don't worry I'll write you a pass" he smiled and then motioned with his hand to follow him.

I did.

We arrived to the training room.
"Madara-sensei? What are we do-"

"Come here"
he mentioned to the glass box full of trophies.

I came to him and looked there.
"Look here" he pointed to one of the trophies.

I looked closely reading the small paragraph next to it.

"Award for the best martial arts student of Konoha high, Uchiha Madara"

I read softly then my jaw dropped.

Madara-sensei noticed and chuckled and pointed to another award.

"Award for the best performance in Kung Fu championship, Uchiha Madara"

I smiled wide, my sensei was a beast.
"And now this one"
he said pointing to the biggest thing there.

There was a small picture next to it.
I studied the dark haired young boy on it.
Then it clicked after I read what was the award for.

"The youngest black belt owner, Uchiha Madara"
I grinned looking at Madara-sensei.

"Wow Madara-sensei you're so great" he smiled.

"Thank you haha...now to why we're here" he said as I turned my head to him.

"(Y/n), you're the best student in my class, you're sporty, your strategy and power and will to win is great, you kind of remind me of myself ...and yesterday's competition was about this..."
he pointed to one of the awards on the top shelf.
I softly read the text.

"Junior winner of martial arts championship, Namikaze (Y/n)"

I grinned and looked at Madara-sensei with the happiest expression I could manage.

"Was that about it?! Wow that's so cool!"

I grinned proud of myself.

"And because you won, I thought about training you meaning giving you personal lessons"

I turned to him, a slight blush covering my cheeks.

"W-What?" I said not believing my ears.

"I thought maybe you would like to do this for living, of course if you have other plans I understand but I just thought you would be good at this"
he said now even his cheeks covered in red.

I thought for a moment.

"Madara-sensei?"
I said looking up at him.

He looked at me with hopeful expression.

"I-I don't have any plans and actually I don't know if I graduate so planning my living is far away now but I think I want to take your personal lessons" I said.

"Glad to hear that" he grinned
"Want to start today? I'm free by 2" he said smirking.

"Well my last lesson with Hashirama-sensei is ending after 1 p.m. so I guess I can come" I grinned.

"Great, Ms. Thunder thighs"
he grinned ruffling my hair.

"MADARA-SENSEI!" he laughed at my outburst.

I only rolled my eyes following him back

--extended ending--

"YOU WILL DO WHAT WITH MADARA-SENSEI?!"

Kabuto was looking at me wide eyed.

"Private martial arts lessons"
I laughed.

"You mean private fucking lessons"

"Kabuto!"
I shouted as I whacked him in his stupid grey head with my book.