Sasuke wandered though the hidden archives under the Uchiha Clan Shrine, something he wouldn't have even been aware of if it weren't for his father's diary he had found, rumors of some secret jutsu they had sealed away. Aside from some rather eye-scarring accounts of likely how they ended up with both him and his brother, it was something that might prove valuable, especially if they were some powerful sealed jutsu.
After walking through the darkness for some time, only his candle to keep him company, not having found anything, he became worried about whether or not Itachi might have taken them. At least until the light illuminated a single scroll. Eyes widening in surprise, he hurried up and grabbed it, eager to figure out what it contained. He wasn't aware of what the seal contained, since only the Uchiha sharingan could read the warning signs contained, since only Uchiha who had fully developed Sharingan even knew about the secret archives. All they said was that this jutsu was that it was one that was the entire antithesis of the Uchiha clan.
It took him a while to figure out how to get the seal open, but once he did, he found an elaborate jutsu formula inside, but before he could even read anything, it glowed blue and zapped, sending him flying back, unaware of what the seal formula said.
To give freely will give to both, but to look to yourself will benefit yourself. To embrace one will bless both, to take one will bless one, but the other will be more, and the self will be less.
Sasuke grunted, as he got up painfully from the ground, his back somewhat aching from crashing with the wall. "Hn, that was a complete waste of time." He muttered, deciding to head back. Can't be late for graduation, not after all the stupid effort he put into it.
====The Academy====
Sasuke grunted, somewhat annoyed at the whole situation. Ever since his experiment with the exploding jutsu scroll, he'd felt a little weird. Sakura and Ino had surrounded him, and somehow the dobe had managed to graduate, and he was making a whole debacle about how he had managed to, talking about how he was so awesome. "Hn..." He grunted, which Naruto obviously couldn't ignore.
"What was that teme!!" Naruto yelled, jumping on top of the table, and getting directly in Sasuke's face. Sasuke of course wasn't going to back down the dead last of the class, and both of them made eye contact, eyes sparking. At least they were until one student got up, not paying attention to the issue, and got up, knocking Naruto forward into Sasuke, lips locking in a forced kiss, both of them going wide-eyed while all of Sasuke's fanclub had to have a temporary mental reboot.
Besides the shock, both of them were caught off guard by a strange warm sensation that filled them. But they couldn't really explain it, both of them instinctively thrusting against each other just brief enough that no one would notice it. They almost forgot how long they were locked at least until Naruto was pulled off and beaten up Sasuke's jealous fanclub.
Sasuke excused himself for a moment as he realized something felt off, heading off to the bathroom. Washing his face as much as he could to get any trace of the dobe off of him, he realized something was off, considering he felt like he was bending down a lot lower than he remembered, and his shirt felt a lot tighter, looking in his reflection, he realized it didn't seem to cover his lower stomach fully, while his shorts weren't as low. Heck, he could see his tan line somewhat, less tanned skin slightly exposed. Whatever just happened, his clothes were smaller and tighter... Grunting, he pulled off his shirt, showing he was just a bit more muscled and defined. Putting his shirt back on, he gently lifted up the lip of his pants, smiling just a little bit at other benefits... but what to do... And could this have anything to do with that jutsu?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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