Beyond The Call of Duty

The sun crept on the horizon, as it's magnificent light began to envelope the world, certifying that it was indeed dawn. Deep within the middle section of Konohagakure was a young boy, still fast asleep, clinging to his empty dreams. His nirvana would then be killed, a moment later, by the screetching sound of the alarm clock. With mere impulse, his fist clenched as he tossed and turned to the alarm, and without a second to spare, punched it, destroying his pedestal in the progress. The young man rose up, rubbing his eyes and rose out of his bed in his pyjamas. As he walked, he realized that infront of him were two masked figures, dressed in a grey ANBU flak jacket, black pants, calf-length open-toed combat boots as well as a tanto strapped on their backs.

“Haven't you ever heard of personal space?” The young man rhetorically inquired, his eyes still drowsy in the morning. “Lord Hokage asked us to request that you and the other members of Team Juro come as soon as possible” one of the ANBU Members requested, differentiated from the other by his spiky brown mahogany of hair, ignoring the young boy's rude words. Senkai stared at them for a moment as silence covered the room, “Just out of curiousity, why did Naruto-san send two ANBU for me, or are you stupid enough not to think about asking the others simultaneously?", the young man rudely asked once more as he turned around, walking towards the door of his bathroom. The ANBU were taught to restrain their emotions as it clouded their judgement, and the duo were well trained, as few could stand Senkai's rude nature without even signs of anger, the fulfilment of bashing the young boy and shoving his profanity down his throat. However, they remained adamant, only speaking when spoken to, and never once lost composure, a testament to their skill and discipline. “The Hokage told us that you might be quite a hindrance, and that force could be applied by us if necessary.” the other ANBU member answered, possessing long shoulder-length hair that made him stand out from his brown-haired counterpart. “I'm flattered by his knowledge of my skill, and I'll be there, you may leave.” the young man crudely spoke as he shut his bathroom door. “Kids...” the blonde-haired Anbu murmured in his mouth as the two shinobi disappeared in a blink of an eye. Senkai, on the other hand, had absolutely no idea of his rude nature, and did not quite care of what they thought of him for that matter.