The Shamisen Playing Red Fox
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Chapter 3
A/N: Hello again. Its good to see you here reading my latest chapter. First of all thanks for reading. And to those who had reviewed thank you even more. You guys know who you are. I am happy to know that some of you find this story different and a couple of you have complimented that the idea is unique. I felt happy that I couldn't stop smiling. I know nothing of Shamisen so please excuse my mistakes in advance. I have tried my best to read as much info I could get on the net =P.
Anyway enjoy the story.
Ps: Thanks for reading and thanks for reviewing. You guys know who you are. Mwah! Oh and there are a couple of web address I posted somewhere in between the story. I wanna show you Naruto's costume I drew!
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto.
Chapter 3
It as already 7.30 pm. Icha-Icha is filled with guests, most of them already seated comfortably on the leather sofas but many are still filling in.
The night is still young.
The chandelier glitters prettily in the center of the ceiling, providing most light to the large hall. The stage occupied by dancers being led by a woman; colorful lights dancing along with them.
Cerulean blue eyes briefly scan the floor through marginally parted doors. A corner of his lips curved up as he made out familiar faces among the crowed. Faces that are around on days when Kyuubi and Usagi are on show. He took another bite off his ham and cheese as he take interest in watching the people and the activities that are going on in the middle of that buzzing room.
Then someone calls for him.
“Naruto! Miyuki has already started her performance, it won't be long before our turn comes and you haven't even changed. Hurry up”
The blond does not need to turn around to know that Haku is wearing that disapproving look. As the foot steps neared, Naruto finally tore his gaze from the door and looked at his partner/friend with an unconvincing guilty facade. Knowing that it had failed to work from the deepening of those dark brows, he smiled innocently and offered the other half of the sandwich.
“You want? They're pretty good”
His friend stared at him silently for a moment before voicing “Lets go”
“Fine” Naruto stuffed the last bit into his mouth and followed the older boy to the changing room.
“Why are you so worried. Its like 40 minutes away” He added as he checked the time.
“Well if we do it now then we won't have to rush later won't we? After your zipper incident shouldn't you lear-”
“Okay! I get it” Naruto said in defeat. He did not want to talk about the zipper incident.
The pouting blond turn the dial with the right combination until it clicks. Opening his locker, he pulled out his attire and laid it on the bench behind him. He stripped off his clothes to his boxers and began putting on the other one. Though his costume is similar to Haku's, his looked more.... wild. While the brunette's are a mix of white and creamy beige, his are striking red. It contrasted greatly from the white juban Naruto wears. The Nagyu is like a modified Happi coat, worn like a shirt with no opening. At each adjoining corners of the rectangular collar, are matching red ribbons that hung prettily. There are slits on the shoulders, parting a little to reveal the juban yet not entirely separated as the criss-crossing red thread kept them together.
Naruto put on his loose shorts and tucked a little of his shirt in. Then he tied the white sash loosely on the waist, bowing it on his left. The blond went to the locker again and took out his other accessories. Sitting down he lift his left leg up and settle is on his lap to put on the silver anklet. A gift from Tsunade, his sister figure. She had gone for an education seminar in China and got him this Tibetian made anklet feeling that he needed to accessories a bit. He suspected that she had gotten it on whim but nevertheless he liked it. The silver hoop is simple, decorated with only a patterned silver bead.
“You ready?” Haku asked, standing several lockers away. The pretty boy is already in his full attire. The mid length hair already in a bun beneath those white furs of his rabbit mask.
“Almost” Naruto replied as he tie the half kabuki fox mask. The first string was good but the other one is giving him some trouble. He is at the verge of groaning but felt fingers taking over the task so he let go.
“Done”
“Thanks Haku”
The blond flipped his head back and the soft red and orange-y furs fell round his shoulders. He quickly stuffed everything back into the locker, slipping on the final piece of accessory onto his wrist before locking his locker.
“When did you get that sandal wood bracelet?”
“Iruka got them from the temple a few days ago” Naruto chuckled “That mother-hen”
Naruto waited at one entrance while Haku waited on the other. The stage props are being arranged on stage now. The announcer's voice came through the speaker not long after, cue for them to get ready. The lights on stage brightened save for the ones where the audience are seated. Their performance didn't need eye contact. Its less distracting that way. The blond passes his black case to the assigned staff and mutters a short prayer like he always do before every performance. He took a calming breath as he walk up the steps.
He is now Kyuubi no Kitsune.
(http://vandalizer86.blogs.friendster.com/photos/the_shamisen_playing_red_/index.html or http://vandalizer86.deviantart.com/art/the-shamisen-playing-red-fox-1-82716511 and http://vandalizer86.deviantart.com/art/the-shamisen-playing-red-fox-82716313)
Kyuubi the fox spirit was walking aimlessly in boredom among the trees of Bijuu Forest until he suddenly tripped and fell face on. While rubbing on his forehead to ease the pain he got up on his knees and looked around to see what had caused his fall. A movement caught his eyes. He followed it to see Nanabi the rabbit spirit. And the white fur ball is laughing at him!
Kyuubi stood up, hands dusting his clothes from the imaginary dirt. With a huff, he stood straight; a hand on his hip. The red fox pointed at the other in challenge. As Nanabi replied with the same gesture, they simultaneously cartwheel apart from each other. Just as both feet touched the ground they turned 360 degrees, catching their shamisens that was thrown in their direction while going into a mediating position in one fluid motion.
The shamisens reflects their owner. The rabbit spirit's are of white and pearly elegance, the fox's are fiery. The painted flames on its body stands out under the spot light. Kyuubi adjusted his instrument on his lap. The little red tasseled braids that hung at a tuning peg swung gently at the movement.
Both the spirits turned to look at each other before the fox initiates the challenge. Armed with his bachi in hand, he plucked the first phrase of melodies that begins this 6/8 beat song.
The labyrinth: modern second movement.
(A/N: Go here for the song. The player is at the bottom of the page http://profiles.friendster.com/vandalizer86)
He paused and Nanabi took over, playing the next phrase of melodies and paused. Like question and answer. It went on for another few times before the went into sync. Both of them played so accurately together that it sounded like one.
The pattern of the song changes as Nanabi played the main melody plucking so the sounds are projected distinctively from the soft yet vigorous secondary tunes from the other shamisen. They ended that pattern with a tremolo and played the previous pattern of the song though Kyuubi's part is slightly different.
The second pattern was repeated with the fox at the lead. Again the tremolo and the piece was transversed into an oriental-like composition. The fingers slide smoothly over the fret-less neck, each note were stroke with bold confidence. The *slides were flawless even as the song sped up. So were the quavers and dotted quavers. Kyuubi smiled to himself knowing that the rabbit is smiling too. He turned to see Nanabi. He could see the dark orbs behind those mask curved in a crescent.
Faster and faster they played, body moving passionately to the song until it ended strongly on the final note.
Applause filled the air after a moment of silence and the two performers gave a slight bow before resuming their show.
“Good job! Both of you. Lets see... I left it somewhere... here!”
Naruto perked even more as Jiraya turn to face them, his wild platinum ponytail swung behind him at the swift motion. In his hands are white envelopes with the club's logo imprinted on the left corner;
They were getting their pay today.
The blond muttered a thanks and opened the white flap of the envelope, taking out a cheque with his name on it, his bank account and the most indecipherable signature that only belongs to his employer.
Two thousand.
Not so much but enough.
Anyway, the tips audiences throw on stage is enough to cover up his meals (even after sharing some with the props staff).
Ensuring that his bank account is correctly written, he slipped it back into the envelope and kept it in the pocket of his jeans.
“So how are your studies Naruto? I hope you're doing fine or else that inhuman-busty-sake addicted-blond principle of yours will kill me” The platinum haired boss shuddered at the thought.
Naruto smiled knowingly. Tsunade-baachan had something people would call super-strength. That woman will pound you a good one if you get on her wrong side. And since Jiraya and the woman had been childhood friends, it is for sure someone as perverted as his boss would have encountered 'the fist' countless times before.
“They're not flying colours, but I didn't fail any of them” a wry smile grace on the blonde's lips, moving the leather seat left and right with his legs.
“Hmm Hmm Good enough” Jiraya nodded, absentmindedly scratching on a red tattoo that started below his eye to the side of his jaw, feeling rather relieved to be safe from the woman's wrath for the time being. He had convinced the reluctant Tsunade (with Naruto's help of course) that the boys studies won't be effected by the job. If the blond were to fail to keep his grades from falling then they are both going to get into trouble.
“Oh and when is Zabuza and his fellow *taiko players going to stop at Club K?” He turned his attention to Haku.
“Yeah I almost forgot bout that... mm he handed his resignation last week so I think it will be about another couple of weeks before they will let him go...replacement and all that”
The older man nodded some more, hands fiddling with his Mont Blanc; giving more thought on the news “Well then.. let me know when they're ready so that I can slip them in the schedules. I hope they can start soon. It will be a great addition to the weekly performances. It is really a waste of their talent to play at places that does not know how to appreciate them”
“Yeah. Not to mention, the owner is so..so... scrimy” Naruto concluded, not knowing any other way to describe the balding owner of Club K “he refused to replace the instruments when they are already falling part! The stupid stage never change, the locker room stinks and no incentive! Its good that Zabuza's contract has finally ended.... That stupid pervert.” he added quietly to himself, making a disgusted face. But it did not escape the other two man.
Haku and Jiraya chuckled at the boy's expression. Naruto had bared some form of dislike towards the owner of Club K ever since meeting him for the first time. It was when Zabuza made a stop by his work place to collect something he left in his locker, leaving Naruto by himself outside club while Haku followed the older man in. Coincidentally the owner was making his patrols and laid his eyes on the blond boy. It was good that they came back in 5 minutes because it looked like Naruto was about to lay a punch on the man's face. But then when asked the cause of his rage, the blond just blushed and said 'I don't want to talk about it'.
Naruto is so much like an innocent child but both of them knew well enough that the boy had gone through a lot than to be describe as such. But yet that is how he is. The boy is like an open book and always optimistic under many unfavorable conditions.
Jiraya put down his pen and clasped his hands together “Alright then see you guys next week...oh wait a moment Naruto....” The platinum haired man reached for something below his desk “give this to Tsunade for me and tell her to go slow man. Its not easy to get one of these”
The blonde held onto the elegant looking paper bag tightly. If there is anything that Jiraya always gives to his crazy principle, its sake. Good sake.
“She'll be very happy. Thanks”
Naurto and Haku got up to leave but a knock on the door caught their attention and they paused for a moment. Jiraya gave permission and the door creaked open before a tuft of black hair appeared behind it. A tall young waiter stepped in and his smiled broadened to a grin when he spotted Naruto in the large office. “Naruto-kun! Lucky! I almost thought you had gone home~” He walked up to the shorter blond.
“Yo Hide” Naruto gave a casual salut.
“Excuse me boss, I just need to pass something to him” at Jiraya's approving nod, he dug in the pocket of his apron as he explains “This client claims that he knew you in person but this is his first time at Icha Icha. I was serving him and he asked about you using your real name! I was surprised”
Blond brows creased into a frown. Naruto is feeling a little nervous and confused as to whom this person is. “Exactly. I have yet to reveal myself to any client! It can't be people from my school. They are all underage so they are not granted access right?” He glanced at his employer who wore a confused look as well.
“Yeah thats what I thought too.. anyway, there were a few of them at the table actually. Couple of girls, three guys maybe.. but I only spoke with the raven haired one”
“Well did you get his name?” The blond hoped.
“I wanted to. I asked him if he wanted me to tell you to meet him later but declined. He looked pretty superior but red head beside him really gave me the chills” He shuddered at the thought of those intense jade eyes that was staring at him. “I dared not ask much so... here” the waiter took out a piece of paper and hand it over to Naruto “He told me to give you this before he left”
Taking the folded paper, Naruto quickly open it. His heart beating wildly at the thought of someone discovering his secret job.
Blue eyes blinked. There were no numbers nor names. Just a drawing.
A rough sketch of a round Japanese paper fan adorned the center of it. The upper half a bright red while the bottom half and its handle are white. It took a moment before he began to recall the familiar crest; a finger tracing the outline. .
God no.
As realization don upon his slowly registering brain, a curse left the plump lips and all hell break loose in that office.
End of chapt~
*Taiko- drums
A/N: Mwaha..... Read and Review please my readers. It will be much appreciated. Guys let me know if you failed to access the web address I gave you. I really hope I could share those drawings with you. I have put quiet an effort on them you know... I'm not an artist but hope you guys like it. Bye for now. I'll update this ASAP.... after I finish the last chapter of 'oh my heart' that is.
Anyway enjoy the story.
Ps: Thanks for reading and thanks for reviewing. You guys know who you are. Mwah! Oh and there are a couple of web address I posted somewhere in between the story. I wanna show you Naruto's costume I drew!
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto.
Chapter 3
It as already 7.30 pm. Icha-Icha is filled with guests, most of them already seated comfortably on the leather sofas but many are still filling in.
The night is still young.
The chandelier glitters prettily in the center of the ceiling, providing most light to the large hall. The stage occupied by dancers being led by a woman; colorful lights dancing along with them.
Cerulean blue eyes briefly scan the floor through marginally parted doors. A corner of his lips curved up as he made out familiar faces among the crowed. Faces that are around on days when Kyuubi and Usagi are on show. He took another bite off his ham and cheese as he take interest in watching the people and the activities that are going on in the middle of that buzzing room.
Then someone calls for him.
“Naruto! Miyuki has already started her performance, it won't be long before our turn comes and you haven't even changed. Hurry up”
The blond does not need to turn around to know that Haku is wearing that disapproving look. As the foot steps neared, Naruto finally tore his gaze from the door and looked at his partner/friend with an unconvincing guilty facade. Knowing that it had failed to work from the deepening of those dark brows, he smiled innocently and offered the other half of the sandwich.
“You want? They're pretty good”
His friend stared at him silently for a moment before voicing “Lets go”
“Fine” Naruto stuffed the last bit into his mouth and followed the older boy to the changing room.
“Why are you so worried. Its like 40 minutes away” He added as he checked the time.
“Well if we do it now then we won't have to rush later won't we? After your zipper incident shouldn't you lear-”
“Okay! I get it” Naruto said in defeat. He did not want to talk about the zipper incident.
The pouting blond turn the dial with the right combination until it clicks. Opening his locker, he pulled out his attire and laid it on the bench behind him. He stripped off his clothes to his boxers and began putting on the other one. Though his costume is similar to Haku's, his looked more.... wild. While the brunette's are a mix of white and creamy beige, his are striking red. It contrasted greatly from the white juban Naruto wears. The Nagyu is like a modified Happi coat, worn like a shirt with no opening. At each adjoining corners of the rectangular collar, are matching red ribbons that hung prettily. There are slits on the shoulders, parting a little to reveal the juban yet not entirely separated as the criss-crossing red thread kept them together.
Naruto put on his loose shorts and tucked a little of his shirt in. Then he tied the white sash loosely on the waist, bowing it on his left. The blond went to the locker again and took out his other accessories. Sitting down he lift his left leg up and settle is on his lap to put on the silver anklet. A gift from Tsunade, his sister figure. She had gone for an education seminar in China and got him this Tibetian made anklet feeling that he needed to accessories a bit. He suspected that she had gotten it on whim but nevertheless he liked it. The silver hoop is simple, decorated with only a patterned silver bead.
“You ready?” Haku asked, standing several lockers away. The pretty boy is already in his full attire. The mid length hair already in a bun beneath those white furs of his rabbit mask.
“Almost” Naruto replied as he tie the half kabuki fox mask. The first string was good but the other one is giving him some trouble. He is at the verge of groaning but felt fingers taking over the task so he let go.
“Done”
“Thanks Haku”
The blond flipped his head back and the soft red and orange-y furs fell round his shoulders. He quickly stuffed everything back into the locker, slipping on the final piece of accessory onto his wrist before locking his locker.
“When did you get that sandal wood bracelet?”
“Iruka got them from the temple a few days ago” Naruto chuckled “That mother-hen”
Naruto waited at one entrance while Haku waited on the other. The stage props are being arranged on stage now. The announcer's voice came through the speaker not long after, cue for them to get ready. The lights on stage brightened save for the ones where the audience are seated. Their performance didn't need eye contact. Its less distracting that way. The blond passes his black case to the assigned staff and mutters a short prayer like he always do before every performance. He took a calming breath as he walk up the steps.
He is now Kyuubi no Kitsune.
(http://vandalizer86.blogs.friendster.com/photos/the_shamisen_playing_red_/index.html or http://vandalizer86.deviantart.com/art/the-shamisen-playing-red-fox-1-82716511 and http://vandalizer86.deviantart.com/art/the-shamisen-playing-red-fox-82716313)
Kyuubi the fox spirit was walking aimlessly in boredom among the trees of Bijuu Forest until he suddenly tripped and fell face on. While rubbing on his forehead to ease the pain he got up on his knees and looked around to see what had caused his fall. A movement caught his eyes. He followed it to see Nanabi the rabbit spirit. And the white fur ball is laughing at him!
Kyuubi stood up, hands dusting his clothes from the imaginary dirt. With a huff, he stood straight; a hand on his hip. The red fox pointed at the other in challenge. As Nanabi replied with the same gesture, they simultaneously cartwheel apart from each other. Just as both feet touched the ground they turned 360 degrees, catching their shamisens that was thrown in their direction while going into a mediating position in one fluid motion.
The shamisens reflects their owner. The rabbit spirit's are of white and pearly elegance, the fox's are fiery. The painted flames on its body stands out under the spot light. Kyuubi adjusted his instrument on his lap. The little red tasseled braids that hung at a tuning peg swung gently at the movement.
Both the spirits turned to look at each other before the fox initiates the challenge. Armed with his bachi in hand, he plucked the first phrase of melodies that begins this 6/8 beat song.
The labyrinth: modern second movement.
(A/N: Go here for the song. The player is at the bottom of the page http://profiles.friendster.com/vandalizer86)
He paused and Nanabi took over, playing the next phrase of melodies and paused. Like question and answer. It went on for another few times before the went into sync. Both of them played so accurately together that it sounded like one.
The pattern of the song changes as Nanabi played the main melody plucking so the sounds are projected distinctively from the soft yet vigorous secondary tunes from the other shamisen. They ended that pattern with a tremolo and played the previous pattern of the song though Kyuubi's part is slightly different.
The second pattern was repeated with the fox at the lead. Again the tremolo and the piece was transversed into an oriental-like composition. The fingers slide smoothly over the fret-less neck, each note were stroke with bold confidence. The *slides were flawless even as the song sped up. So were the quavers and dotted quavers. Kyuubi smiled to himself knowing that the rabbit is smiling too. He turned to see Nanabi. He could see the dark orbs behind those mask curved in a crescent.
Faster and faster they played, body moving passionately to the song until it ended strongly on the final note.
Applause filled the air after a moment of silence and the two performers gave a slight bow before resuming their show.
“Good job! Both of you. Lets see... I left it somewhere... here!”
Naruto perked even more as Jiraya turn to face them, his wild platinum ponytail swung behind him at the swift motion. In his hands are white envelopes with the club's logo imprinted on the left corner;
They were getting their pay today.
The blond muttered a thanks and opened the white flap of the envelope, taking out a cheque with his name on it, his bank account and the most indecipherable signature that only belongs to his employer.
Two thousand.
Not so much but enough.
Anyway, the tips audiences throw on stage is enough to cover up his meals (even after sharing some with the props staff).
Ensuring that his bank account is correctly written, he slipped it back into the envelope and kept it in the pocket of his jeans.
“So how are your studies Naruto? I hope you're doing fine or else that inhuman-busty-sake addicted-blond principle of yours will kill me” The platinum haired boss shuddered at the thought.
Naruto smiled knowingly. Tsunade-baachan had something people would call super-strength. That woman will pound you a good one if you get on her wrong side. And since Jiraya and the woman had been childhood friends, it is for sure someone as perverted as his boss would have encountered 'the fist' countless times before.
“They're not flying colours, but I didn't fail any of them” a wry smile grace on the blonde's lips, moving the leather seat left and right with his legs.
“Hmm Hmm Good enough” Jiraya nodded, absentmindedly scratching on a red tattoo that started below his eye to the side of his jaw, feeling rather relieved to be safe from the woman's wrath for the time being. He had convinced the reluctant Tsunade (with Naruto's help of course) that the boys studies won't be effected by the job. If the blond were to fail to keep his grades from falling then they are both going to get into trouble.
“Oh and when is Zabuza and his fellow *taiko players going to stop at Club K?” He turned his attention to Haku.
“Yeah I almost forgot bout that... mm he handed his resignation last week so I think it will be about another couple of weeks before they will let him go...replacement and all that”
The older man nodded some more, hands fiddling with his Mont Blanc; giving more thought on the news “Well then.. let me know when they're ready so that I can slip them in the schedules. I hope they can start soon. It will be a great addition to the weekly performances. It is really a waste of their talent to play at places that does not know how to appreciate them”
“Yeah. Not to mention, the owner is so..so... scrimy” Naruto concluded, not knowing any other way to describe the balding owner of Club K “he refused to replace the instruments when they are already falling part! The stupid stage never change, the locker room stinks and no incentive! Its good that Zabuza's contract has finally ended.... That stupid pervert.” he added quietly to himself, making a disgusted face. But it did not escape the other two man.
Haku and Jiraya chuckled at the boy's expression. Naruto had bared some form of dislike towards the owner of Club K ever since meeting him for the first time. It was when Zabuza made a stop by his work place to collect something he left in his locker, leaving Naruto by himself outside club while Haku followed the older man in. Coincidentally the owner was making his patrols and laid his eyes on the blond boy. It was good that they came back in 5 minutes because it looked like Naruto was about to lay a punch on the man's face. But then when asked the cause of his rage, the blond just blushed and said 'I don't want to talk about it'.
Naruto is so much like an innocent child but both of them knew well enough that the boy had gone through a lot than to be describe as such. But yet that is how he is. The boy is like an open book and always optimistic under many unfavorable conditions.
Jiraya put down his pen and clasped his hands together “Alright then see you guys next week...oh wait a moment Naruto....” The platinum haired man reached for something below his desk “give this to Tsunade for me and tell her to go slow man. Its not easy to get one of these”
The blonde held onto the elegant looking paper bag tightly. If there is anything that Jiraya always gives to his crazy principle, its sake. Good sake.
“She'll be very happy. Thanks”
Naurto and Haku got up to leave but a knock on the door caught their attention and they paused for a moment. Jiraya gave permission and the door creaked open before a tuft of black hair appeared behind it. A tall young waiter stepped in and his smiled broadened to a grin when he spotted Naruto in the large office. “Naruto-kun! Lucky! I almost thought you had gone home~” He walked up to the shorter blond.
“Yo Hide” Naruto gave a casual salut.
“Excuse me boss, I just need to pass something to him” at Jiraya's approving nod, he dug in the pocket of his apron as he explains “This client claims that he knew you in person but this is his first time at Icha Icha. I was serving him and he asked about you using your real name! I was surprised”
Blond brows creased into a frown. Naruto is feeling a little nervous and confused as to whom this person is. “Exactly. I have yet to reveal myself to any client! It can't be people from my school. They are all underage so they are not granted access right?” He glanced at his employer who wore a confused look as well.
“Yeah thats what I thought too.. anyway, there were a few of them at the table actually. Couple of girls, three guys maybe.. but I only spoke with the raven haired one”
“Well did you get his name?” The blond hoped.
“I wanted to. I asked him if he wanted me to tell you to meet him later but declined. He looked pretty superior but red head beside him really gave me the chills” He shuddered at the thought of those intense jade eyes that was staring at him. “I dared not ask much so... here” the waiter took out a piece of paper and hand it over to Naruto “He told me to give you this before he left”
Taking the folded paper, Naruto quickly open it. His heart beating wildly at the thought of someone discovering his secret job.
Blue eyes blinked. There were no numbers nor names. Just a drawing.
A rough sketch of a round Japanese paper fan adorned the center of it. The upper half a bright red while the bottom half and its handle are white. It took a moment before he began to recall the familiar crest; a finger tracing the outline. .
God no.
As realization don upon his slowly registering brain, a curse left the plump lips and all hell break loose in that office.
End of chapt~
*Taiko- drums
A/N: Mwaha..... Read and Review please my readers. It will be much appreciated. Guys let me know if you failed to access the web address I gave you. I really hope I could share those drawings with you. I have put quiet an effort on them you know... I'm not an artist but hope you guys like it. Bye for now. I'll update this ASAP.... after I finish the last chapter of 'oh my heart' that is.