Overthrowing Konoha

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Chapter 12 - Death Smiled Upon You

It took about a couple of hours for them to be all reunited together. It was already supper time and Hinata had prepared a meal for all her friends. She had demanded that Shino, Kiba and Sakura explained what was the matter that had occurred in the several weeks that had passed lately. Everyone would get their words in the matter, they would all establish what had been strange except for Temari who weren’t living in the same village. Kankuroo and her brother Gaara weren’t able to make it because of Kage work. Sakura was the first to speak.

“Upon observing my clients, I have noticed that most women who tried to become pregnant lately weren’t able to. It seems that someone might have attached some sort of cursed upon the villagers male as well as females. Also, Hinata’s blood a while ago had a strange substance in it that I named the Forgotten Doku. It makes the victim unable to remember a certain moment that occurred during the night. Very dangerous, it is influenced by the moonlight and the herbs used to create it are very rare. As for the results of the blood test that I have received in a bottle, I found out using DNA processing to whom it belongs. The blood belongs to Naruto.”

At this very moment, a small scream escaped from Hinata’s mouth as she had heard before that Kist was the one carrying this blood on her shirt. On her end of the table, Beki remained silent as she was observing where this was going.

“I am not done yet; it seems that the blood coming from Kist’ shirt cannot be used as a proof to determine whether or not she has attacked Naruto. It was confirmed by the Inuzuka that there were traces of wolves around Hinata and the disappeared body of Naruto. What does the Aburame clan control? Bugs. Kist is one of them, so I presume that she might have actually tried to save them while they were unconscious. There is no way to prove otherwise. That is all I have to say for the moment.”

Sakura sat down to let Shino stand up. He wasn’t too sure of what he would discuss. After all it was his private sexual life and there was no way he would talk about what he does in bed with the woman he had been with.

“I have to say that me and Kist have been going out together for over 3 years, so I know what I am talking about. I am the one that knows her the most out of all the present people. I found her on the gates of Konoha and her clothes had blood stains on them. As Sakura told you all, the blood marks were from Naruto. That night, she seemed very depressed, but I actually remember the words she used when she told me what happened…”

Placing both hands on his hips he looked at everyone and declared exactly in the same mood she had told him the words.

“No, well, hum, yes, a wolf attacked me. I had to fight back and I killed it. I swear I didn’t wanna kill it, but it was about to bite me…”

“The doubt is present in her words, can’t you feel it? When I ask her what had happened and if she had been attacked, her first words were NO, then YES. We can still suspect her of the disappearance of the body. And what do you think a woman would do in the middle of the forest during night? There is no way that Kist is a hard core maniac that always trains. She is a calm woman and usually bugs goes to sleep at night which is why the Aburame don’t train at night.”

Beki remained silent on the cause. She knew what was awaiting Kist, she knew that her moments were closed, tonight at the full moon her moments of truth would be. What the sensei had in mind, she did not know. The next one to speak was Hinata, who had been a continuous aim and victim coming from the enemy.

“I have been several times exposed to the unknown enemies of Konoha, why? Perhaps because I am a member of the main family and that since it all started, it kept getting worst because my cover-up Neji, is acting way too strange. It started at a family supper simply put. She was a torture cover-up like Neji. Her name sounded like fantasy to me, but we called her Chéri. I found some strange white powder on the counter as soon as she had finished serving a drink of sake to Neji, it was not any ordinary powder, it didn’t smell or taste like some normal product would. I went to the hospital to ask Sakura to take care of identifying the poison, but got attacked by a figure from which I cannot remember. There was the discovery of the poison in my blood after and things became even worst. Neji, that night, was actually too drunk and forgot his sweater at my place. I knew that the next day he would come and pick it up, but he never did. It wasn’t like Neji at all. I also had a strange dream of Chéri and Neji together, but dreams can never tell the truth.”

She paused and looked down to the floor. All of these memories were almost killing her and she was so weak emotionally. Beki still remained calm on her seat, she was the spy of the game here and as soon as this was all over, the sensei would know about this meeting.

“This is so troublesome.” remarked Shikamaru.

“But the food is good!” admitted Chouji.

“I think that I am allying myself with you guys for a while, it will let me a chance to be with Kiba.” replied Temari.

“Count me in! I know that I can do something to help this time!” Ino joyfully proposed.

“…” was all Sasuke replied.

“On one side of the story, I, myself should be very careful with these upcoming battles. I am the only pregnant woman in the village and I would like this baby to be secure. There is also the fact that I am an awesome nurse. I will do my best.” Sakura smiled.

Everyone applauded Sakura for her pregnancy. Beki still playing the act, was smiling deep inside. One more victim to go on the list. Hinata thanked everyone for coming and asked that tomorrow they would start their searches for the hidden base of the enemy. It was almost time, and Beki told Chouji she was going to go sleep at a friends house in a nearby village. He smiled and told him to be careful and not to be late the next day. She kissed him on the cheek and told him she wouldn’t.

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Assembled together, the Ero Ero shinobi were forming 15 lines of 15 people. It was a ceremony that was only held once every moonlight if it was necessary. Failling or breaking rules as an Ero Ero shinobi was dangerous, and the punishment that followed was even worst. This night’s victim was Kist. The master was standing in front of the crowd they formed. Neji, Chéri were sitting together. Beki had informed the master about what had been going on a few hours before and was sitting next to Chéri. Kist was dressed in black clothes standing next to the master, she was not even looking at the crowd. Begging for forgiveness would be all she could ask.

“My dear shinobies, tonight we assemble to apply punishement to those who have commited sins or failed the missions we have asked them to accomplish.” started the master. “This is our way of the ninja…”

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The sun shone brightly upon the small outside village hidden in the woods. A lot of mothers were hanging children’s clothing upon the lines and cleaning the houses. The men were working on cutting woods and the children were running freely around the streets. A little girl with sunglasses and pigtailed hair was picking flowers. She was the pride of the small clan that lived in her village. Her pale purple dress swirled in the wind, she would meet a part of her extended tribe, they came all the way from Konoha to meet her family. They had arranged a big ceremony and supper for them to enjoy.

“Kist!!!! KIST!!! Come get changed and arranged, they will arrive soon my dear!!!” her mother screamed softly.

“Yes mom! I am coming!!!” she replied.

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Kist’s memories were coming slowly back at her. The righteous moments, the times when she was alone, the good, the bad.

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“We can’t give up no matter what, this scroll is important to our family nii-san!” she whispered to her older brother.

“What do you want us to do? The stone ANBU got our village cornered, any movement means death…” he replied.

“Death or not, the honor is in our hands…” she hissed.

A the same moment her words came out of her mouth, she saw her father coming out of the house dressed in black. He was carrying a bag, she suddenly realized they had used her father has bait.

“FATHER!” Kist screamed.

It was too late, the stone ANBU had already rushed on her father. Defending himself as best as he could, he could not do anything against 10 of them, even with the weak kikai power he had. His body remained there lifeless while Kist watched in agony because her brother had retained her from jumping. Her scream had awaken some ANBUs but Kist’s eyes were so dilated from anger and insanity. Her family was all her life and all her soul.

“DIE YOU FUCKING ANBUs DIE!!!” as she jumped off her hidden spot.

Blood splatters on the houses and the trees, she hitted them as much as she could with her kunais and ninja stars. Her bugs penetrated the enemies and consumed the chakra pores completely. Her deathful jutsus killed most of the other shinobis with painful suffering. It was one against at least 35 of them. Her brother was watching the scenery and realized how scary this was. Her sister had never been exposed to this insanity before. She wasn’t her nice self, she was gone deep, very deep.

Corpses of shinobis remained all around her, lifeless and breathless, suffocated into death and a very painful one. Kist heavy breath was the only sound while her kikai bugs returned inside her body slowly after their full chakra feast.

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Spring time had arrived fast and Kist had grown into a fine teenage girl. It was around mid October that she met the master for the first time. After being evicted from her village and looked as a murderer more then a hero, Kist had roamed from village to village in search of truth within herself.

The master evaluated the worth of this shinobi and trained her in the ways of sexual jutsus. Kist had become a strong member in her small team. She was looking for revenge, she was looking for love and slavery. Her wishes were executed by the master as soon as she joined the Ero Ero shinobies.

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“Our failures are here, on my left dressed in black, Kist, a kikai user who failed sealing the Kyuubi within a very strong addition to our teams. On my right we have…”

The words weren’t penetrating Kist’s ears anymore, she was frightened by what fate would bring upon herself. She had lived misery in her life and the only real friends she had were about to slain her. Wondering if Shino would be sad upon hearing about her disappearance, she dropped a tear betraying her emotions.

“May you be protected by whatever you believe in Kist. I trusted your strength, I raised you as my own, but failure is not something I look upon in an Ero Ero shinobi.” the master whispered in her ears.

Two shinobies took Kist’s arms and attached her strongly on a horizontal pole of wood. The strings were made of very slim metal and cutted on contact of the skin. The pain pierced throught her mind, she was used to it, but this was worst then what she experienced, there was amplifying poison on the metal. Her legs were attached with metallic shackles. They were so heavy that moving was impossible. She was standing in front of everyone, humiliated. What more did she deserve? Her clothes were ripped off of her body, and her glasses were broken by a ninja star shot. Several small pieces of glass penetrated her skin. Bare naked in front of a crowd that used to be her family, her village, what more humiliation would come out of this?

The kikai in her body was reacting to what was going on, but as soon as they were about to ambush, a poison was spread on her body confusing the kikai. Most of them fell on the cold grass dead and lifeless.

Suddenly Kist realized that she was not going to be tortured, she was going to be killed. A sudden fear came upon her blood, boiling to the point of making her face red, her pupils dilated. Would she become berserker again like she did when she took on the stone ANBUs? The master noticed the dilated pupils and remembered the discussion they had several years ago, if they did not do anything now, perhaps her own village would succumb to this treat.

“Calm her right now! Clam her anger rush!” screamed the master.

As soon as the torturers heard those words, they pierced Kist’s eyes with kunais, enough to render her blind. She could not see anything anymore, everything was black, her tears were flowing constantly on her cheeks. There was nothing anymore she could do. Attacking blindly like this would not be good, she especially didn’t want to hurt her two favorite comrades. It was enough, it was time to let go, to be not of this world anymore.

The torturers sliced continuous seals on her body with the sharp side of the kunai, blood slowly dripping from every wound they inflicted. One torturer had penetrated a kunai between her legs, cutting the insides of her skin. It wasn’t feeling like ecstasy at all…

The torture continued for another hour, the two bodies who had been tortured were now lying on the grass next to each other. Kist turned slowly her head to look at who was the other shinobi that had been tortured with her. It was a man, but she could not see him, she could feel his aura with the last of her chakra. Completely blind, without anything left around her. Most of the people who were assisting at this torture were now gone, the master was gone also, to cry the death of her subordinate.

She felt a warm hand on her cheek, her face turned to keep getting touched by this sweet soft hand. She heard the voice.

“Kist, my dear Kist, I wish I could have done something to help you…” Chéri spoke, tears fell of her cheeks as she looked at her, mortified body, without any life left in it.

“It’s ok nee-chan, it’s ok. Don’t cry my death, just remember me as honor…” Kist tried speaking as she cough some blood.

“It’s not fair to kill and torture one like this, it’s not fair, to let someone die like this because of a failure. She could have at least forgave you…” swallowed Chéri a couple of times trying not to cry anymore, but tears would not stop falling.

“Nee-chan, please, don’t cry, please… It hurts me to not be able to see you… It hurts, but, soon I will not hurt anymore, soon I will be following the hands of the heaven… Just remember, the Ero Ero shinobies will accomplish what they wanted to do for so many years… When this happens, look at the sky, and waved out to me… Remember… the ti…” her sentence could not be finished as her life left her small young body. Leaving a cold colorless human behind. Kist had finally joined the heavens.

“KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” screamed Chéri on top of her lungs, like a death scream, like a wave of insanity.