Sin - Japanese name - true name

Greed - Donyoku - ...Arashi (…Storm)

Sloth - Taida - Mond... (Moon…)

Lust - Nikuyoku - ...

Wrath -Gekido - ...

Pride - Koumon - ...

Gluttony - Boushoku - ...

Envy - Shitto - ...

Last Time


"You mean his or Sasuke's?" Hinata returned, smiling mischievously.

"Both," the pinkette replied, mirroring the lavender haired girl's smile.

Now


"Futame-san, Uzumaki-san…"

Father and son turned towards the voice, surprised to see the normaly confident and proud Temari, wearing her full battle attire, standing behind them with a nervous expression on her flushed face.

"Yes, Temari-san?" Naruto asked curiously.

"May I come with you two?"

"Why?" Minato asked, eying the female blonde.

The Kazekage daughter's blush deepened. "Um..." sighing, she just said it. "I think that I know one of the ninja that would have been sent after Uchiha, and..."

"Why, Temari..." Naruto asked, grinning slightly. "You wouldn't happen to have a crush on a certain lazy ninja...?"

Her blush was answer enough.

'So, that's who it was...'

-flashback-

"You would like a marriage contract to strengthen the alliance?" One of the Suna council men asked.

Minato nodded towards the man.

"The only one who is of the right status to be involved in such a thing is Temari," Baki said. "But..."

Minato raised an eyebrow, "Yes?"

"Temari already has her sights set on a certain someone, and..." Baki bowed his head. "Please don't stop her in her pursuit because of Suna's mistakes; she's had enough grieve for our mistakes as is. Besides, the man is a leaf nin."

The Yondaime Hokage nodded, "I won't break up a potential love for something like this; besides, it's still a leaf-sand couple."

-End flashback-

"The way we're traveling is going to be very draining to me, Temari-san." Minato said with a sigh. "I don't have enough chakra for all three of us."

Naruto gave on look at Temari's face and sighed. "Is there away for you to just send us, and not come yourself?" He hadn't had a chance to study his father's name sake jutsu, so he didn't know if what he was suggesting was possible.

The older blond scratched his chin in thought, "Hmm... It is possible, in theory, but I've never tried it before." He looked at the two younger ninja seriously. "You willing to be guinea pigs?"

Temari and Naruto shared a slightly nervous look before nodding.

Minato grinned wolfishly, "Then, hold onto this, the both of you." He held out one of his special kunai.

They did so, and the Yondaime started an ingei set. "Hold onto your stomachs..." He held the seal for ram. "HIRAISHIN-NO-JUTSU!" He yelled, his chakra jumping outrageously high.

"Moving at that speed should be illegal…" Naruto grunted as he sped towards Konaho's South Gate.

He spoke, of course, of the almost teleportation level speed of his father's Hiraishin-jutsu; he had nearly lost what food he had in his got when they had fallen out of what Naruto thought to be Mach 5.

Surprisingly, Temari and Taida had the same question.

'Who's going to stop him?'

"Tch," Naruto grunted, picking up speed as he ran through the gates.

'What I don't get,' Taida spoke, and everyone listened. 'Is how that messenger pigeon got to Suna so fast?'

'Kyuu-hime,' Naruto asked.

'Yeah,' the demoness replied.

'How old is the trail we're following? I can follow it, but I can't tell its age.'

'It's only an hour old…' She answered after a pause.

Naruto's eyes narrowed as he took to the trees. 'A team should've been sent out as soon as Sasuke left, why is Shikamaru's team's scent so recent, when it would have taken a messenger pigeon several days to reach Suna?'

Nobody had an answer to that question.


Seven people sat around a forest clearing; all dressed as Kyoushi had been.

"What should we do, Kamagawa-sama?" A woman's voice spoke from under the straw hat of one of figures resting against a trees base.

"About what, Misakiko-chan (Beautiful Blossom Child)?" Another replied, this one sitting up in one of the tree branches strong enough to support him. "And always so formal, please relax a bit." There was a grin in the blonde's voice.

Misakiko didn't reply, but the ones around knew there was a blush staining her cheeks under the hat's shadow.

Another one snorted, "Don't act fuckin' stupid, Kyoushi-sama, you know she means the situation with those damn Leaf babies."

"A young woman shouldn't use such language, Miyako (Beautiful Night Child)." Yet another spoke, this one at the base of the very tree Kyoushi sat high in the branches of; the voice a calm, cultured tone.

"Shut the fuck up, Takehiko (Soldier Prince)." Miyako growled.

Kyoushi sighed, looking at the cloaked figure to Misakiko's right and the one beneath him. "Both of you could learn not to fight amongst yourselves." The Swordsmen yawned, "As for the Leaf's problem... they ain't our allies yet, and you all know how I feel about Uchihas."

"Hai," the six, even the ones yet to speak, intoned as one. "'They should all fuckin' die, the damn douchefags'."

Kyoushi laughed so hard his hat fell off, revealing his sharply handsome face. "You lot just can't do anything other then that together, heh?" He asked through his laughter.

"Kyoushi-sama..." One of the cloaked, another man by the brash voice, said as he appeared standing beneath Kyoushi's tree and catching the man's hat. "If you truly didn't want to assist the Leaf, why did you send the Suna congregation a letter informing them of this incident while, left alone, they would not have found out for several more days?"

Kyoushi chuckled, "For a show, of course." The smile on his lips was a darkly amused one; it was a Demon King's smile. "Would you be so kind as to show us Naruto-san, Miyako-chan?"

The woman grunted and performed several hands hand seals before calling out a jutsu. "Hisekenjouki (Ice world sight),"

There was a pop, like several bottles opening, and a dozen streams of water traveled out of her cloak and converged in front of her to form a large ball of water that quickly froze over.

"Shoken (view) Namikaze Naruto," she continued after a minute, and an image of the jinchuriki running through the trees appeared on the ice.

"Thanks," the blond haired man said with a grin. "Now, let's see how he does."

The seven settled down to watch the show.


'Something is watching us, Naruto.'

Taida's sudden speech, after little over a half a hour of silence from everyone, made Naruto miss his landing. "Fuck!" He yelled in agitation, managing to grab the branch and pull himself back up.

"You OK, Naruto?" Temari asked, honoring his request to drop the formalities, pausing next to the other blond.

"Fine, Temari," Naruto grunted.

'Damnit, Taida.' Naruto thought as he started running again. 'I've had more then enough falls from high places for one life, thanks!' He could feel the sloth's indifferent shrug, and sighed. 'You know who's watching us?'

'Nein, (no)' Taida answered. 'Nor do I detect malice or killer intent… simply an idle curiosity.'

'I'll deal with it-' Naruto was cut off by a large crash.

"What the hell?!" Naruto yelled, jumping to the top of the tree to see over the forest. "That's one big Chouji…" He muttered, wide eyed as he recognized his fellow leaf ninja under the strongest multi size jutsu he had ever seen.

Temari, who had followed him up, could only nod in reply.

"He's massive, but still so far off…" Naruto mumbled, diving down into the trees and starting to run again, Temari following right behind.


"Chouji… hey, Akimichi Chouji…"

The boy groaned, opening one tired eye.

"Oi, fatty!"

"Don't call me fat…" the boy exclaimed, rather pathetically, on reflex.

Chouji was exhausted, and obvious after effect of the special pills, and, he decided as he looked at the person that had woke him up, and delirious.

"A… fat Naruto…?" He asked.

It was true, standing before him was an obese Naruto with beady black eyes, and he probably weighed 200 pounds in fat.

"No, no," the obese blob replied airily, waving a fat finger in front of him. "Me Boushoku, Sin of Gluttony and the Cook of the Seven."

Now he remembered; Naruto's bloodline gave him multiple personalities that symbolized the seven deadly sins. "How are you out side of Naruto's mind?"

The fat blob tapped one of his chins in thought, "To tell or not to tell…" he shook his head. "Nah, Taida said to take you back…" the fatty picked up the barely conscious Akimichi.

"Oh, and Naruto says you look good." Boushoku said as he walked away from the tree with an arrow mark that Chouji had been sitting against with the boy over his shoulder.

"Maybe I'll stay slim, heh?" the brown haired boy replied with a ruthful grin.

"Hey…" Chouji broke the silence as they passed through where he had fought the Sound Four fatty. "Where's that Sound guy…?"

Boushoku grinned broadly, "He had tough meat."

Chouji decided he didn't want to know, finding the allure of unconsciousness more appealing.


"Hello, Hyuuga-san,"

Neji opened his eyes to stare up at a figure obscured in shadow by the sun behind it.

"Naruto...?" the branch clan member asked.

"Koumon," the shadow replied curtly.

"Ah," Neji replied. "You should hurry ahead; the others have a lead on you."

Koumon chuckled, "Naruto has learned one of his bloodlines trickier abilities; separation of the sin from himself, giving us our own bodies."

Neji chuckled, but stopped when he felt the hole in his chest start to ache with the vibrations.

"He made Pride incarnate carry me? I'm honored,"

Koumon snorted, "None of the others wanted to deal with Hyuga pride, said it was more my thing."

"I wonder why?"

"Do I need to knock you out?"

"It would do me wonders,"

"Consider it a gift, then," Koumon said, pinching a pressure joint on the brunette's neck that allowed him to sleep.


"Can I tear you apart?"

Ukon jumped at the voice speaking in his ear, spinning around. "Who the hell…?"

"Gekido," the Sin replied, smiling evilly, "Sin of Wrath, and Brawler of the Seven."

Ukon gritted his teeth, and lunged at the Sin with the kunai he had meant to kill Kiba with in hand.

He hadn't anticipated that Gekido's arm would stretch out and wrap around him like a python.

The Sin grinned maliciously, his other hand leveling his claws with the boys face. "I guess I can..."

In the most brutal way Kiba had ever thought possible, Ukon, and the brother he shared a body with, died.


"Temari,"

The blonde blinked, focusing her eyes on Naruto's back. "Hai?"

He turned his head to side enough to let her see the grin on his face. "I don't want to to use up any more chakra on Shichitai-no-zaiaku (Seven forms of sin) then I have to."

Temari nodded, not knowing where this was going.

"So," his grin broadened. "I'll leave the next guy to you; say hi to Shikamaru for me!" Bolstering his legs with more chakra, he left Temari in the proverbial dust.

After she got over her surprise, Temari grinned. "Thanks, Naruto."


Kimimaro paused at the end of the clearing, turning to face the other direction. 'I'll kill you when we get back,' he thought to the female member of the sound five/four.

A second later, Naruto leaped from the trees, forming a small crater beneath him. "Where is Sasuke?"

Almost as if Naruto's voice had been a cue, the barrel beside the feminine man burst open and a figure burst from it.

"Oi, teme," Naruto started before the smoke cleared; he could recognize that profile any way. "What the hell are you doing? Let's go back."

Sasuke's silhouette ignored him, laughed manically, and ran off.

'That… was queer…' Nikuyoku said, sweat dropping.

Those left in Naruto's head nodded,

Naruto focused on the white haired boy, "Sorry, whitey, but I need to get moving…" 'Which one of you wants him?'

'I'll do it,'

Grinning, Naruto formed his Kage-bunshin cross, then three signs that Kimimaro didn't recognize. "So, you'll play with this guy… Shichitai-no-zaiaku: Donyoku (Seven Forms of Sin: Greed)!"


Kyoushi grinned as he heard Naruto's words. 'Show me your power, ancestor!'


There was a surge of smoke next to Naruto, when it cleared Greed incarnate stood beside Naruto. "Get going, Naruto." The Sin spoke, his voice filled with confidence and his purple eyes glowing with an inner light. "I will show him the power of the Greediest."

Naruto ginned, wide and fox-like, "Sure." And he left the clearing.

"And where do you think you're going?" Kimimaro asked, blurring in front of Naruto with a bone sword ready.

"Where ever he damn well pleases," Donyoku answered, blurring between them and blocking the sword with his palm.

"Now get your ass in gear and barge it, Naruto!" The Sin ordered, without sparing the boy a glance. Grinning widely, he snapped the bone sword. "I'll show him the power of the Greediest!"

Kimimaro jumped away from the Sin, his full attention centered on him, and let Naruto leave. "What are you…?"

Donyoku rolled his neck with loud pops as he answered. "I am the one that wants everything in this world; I want money, I want power, I want fame and I want women; I am the goddamn Greediest person in the world; I am Greed! And right now your death tops my list of things I want!"

His forearms bulged slightly as his almost black purplish/blue armor spread up to his elbow, with a tense of his leg muscles Donyoku shot forward..

'Fast…' The Kaguya thought as he went on the defense, quickly forming another bone blade from his left elbow. 'His skin is impenetrable, and his blows strong and his speed his above mine.'

"You're a Kaguya, aren't ya?"

Kimimaro's pale emerald eyes widened, his surprise allowing Donyoku land a hit on him that sent him reeling.

"How do you know about my clan?" The Kaguya asked, righting himself and attacking.

"The last time the Sins were awakened, I met a Kaguya..." Donyoku answered, lazily blocking the strikes. "He was quite a bit better then you, though..."

'The Sins can remember the other times they've been awakened...?' Kimimaro thought. 'If it's an old bloodline... they could know things from centuries ago... jutsu from lifetimes ago?!'

"Gahahaha!" The Sin laughed when he saw the white haired boy's face and guessed thoughts he was having. "No, boy! Not all the Sins remember the past; only their two leaders do!" The Sin started to perform ingei. "Only the Laziest and the Greediest do!"

"My endless Greed doesn't even let me forget the past!" Donyoku boasted, stopping his hand movements and raising his hands above his head. "And that includes my true name; here's a hint what it is!"

Donyoku made no loud proclamation of his attack, but when he brought his hands together with a loud clap in front of him an angry wave of lightning shot at Kimimaro all the same.

Kimimaro managed to move just in time, "You missed." He dead panned.

Donyoku just grinned, and started moving in an oddly rigid way.(1) "Did I really?"

Sensing something behind him, the white haired boy jumped to the side in time to avoid a lightning bolt from hitting him in the back. "How?"

The Greediest shrugged, "Do you think that ninja jutsu's have been the only types of attacks invented in the last 3,000 years, child? There have hundreds of different abilities, and there will be thousands before times up for this world."

Donyoku narrowed his eyes as he sensed Kimimaro's chakra spiking. "Now, now, bone boy," He started moving in that same rigid way he had when controlling the lightning, and electricity started to dance at his feet. "I think I've shared enough information on a corpse to be, now lets make you a corpse, well and truly dead!"

With that Greed pushed off against the ground and ran in front of the toe head before he could react, and grabbed his head with his armor-covered right hand; the skull cracking under the pressure of the sin's grip.

The last thing Kimimaro heard in his life was Donyoku, with the finality of death itself. "Die." And he did, a human could only take so many hundreds of thousands of volts shocking them without their heart failing them after all.


The swordsman sat in silence, knowing that fight they had just watched had been completely one-sided from the get go.

"That," Their leader spoke from his spot above them all. "Is the power of my blood heritage."

They fully understood his meaning, and the six shuddered at the veiled reminder that they served something greater and more powerful than anything that currently belonged in the mortal plains: because, as powerful as the Kamagawa bloodline was; it was nothing compared to Kyoushi's soul inheritance.

Only one of them spoke, and it was the most daring of all of the six, and Kyoushi's 'right hand'. "YA-HA!"


Naruto's face was set in marble as he stopped at the edge of a lake and looked up to the land beside the top of the waterfall that fed the lake.

"Teme,"

The shadowy figure above glared down with crimson eyes,

"Dobe,"


(A/N) Yes yes, im evil for leaving you all with another cliffy... but its either be happy with a cliffy or wait another month for an update, cuz todays the last im allowed to to type for an indefinite amount of time. I maybe be able to get something posted at a friends house, but i honestly cant say id work on this at a friends house so... dont get your hopes up.

(1)its like how Azula, or another lightning bender, would move in AtLA

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