"Keep WHAT from Orochi-fag?" A voice behind Naruto said, he yelped and turned to see
a very beautiful young woman. She wore a tan trench coat, a short dark brown skirt above a fishnet cloth which covered the rest of her body. She had a look of pure mischief in her eyes and her spiky, dark was a shade of purple that really looked great on her that was pulled back into a loose spiked ponytail and drooped ever so slightly in the ponytail that held it, giving it an almost pineapple look.
Anko Mitarashi looked down at the shocked genin with a mischievously evil smile, exposing two perfect rows of shining white teeth.
Anko was an easygoing, tomboyish and sometimes hyperactive kunoichi, but Naruto knew how much of a world of hurt anyone who got her angry would be in.
Anko looked over and read what the jutsu was and what it did. "Well...he'd be better at attracking young boys that way." Anko said. Naruto acctualy chuckled. Anko not only knew how messed up his life had been and had tried adopting him( so far it was 548754375843759843759875875735987577598437 million times to date), saw him as an acctual person even though she knew about the fox, but she hated Orochimaru as much as he did.
Anko swung her arm around his neck and pulled him up, leaning against him. She quickly took in the details of his face, his whisker marks were as prominent as ever, and she traced them with her fingernails.
"What is it with you and that?" Naruto's voice was strained, and she could tell he was trying to keep his voice calm. She didn't try to hide her smug look either, her fingertips tracing his whisker's back and forth as her other arm tightened around his neck, a quick warm breath rolling passed his ear as she chuckled.
"Aww, is little Naruto feeling like a trapped fox?" She hissed and flexed, her arm tightening even harder around his neck. "Isn't that when they're most dangerous?"
"What...are you...?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm trapping you..." Anko cooed
Naruto noticed Anko had given him enough room for hand-sighs and did the Body Possession Jutsu in order to put some distance between him and the snake-mistress.
"HeeHee. What was sweet little fox! I wounder how you taste?" Anko giggled.
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