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Naruto cracked his neck. "First one eh? This will be a breeze."

"Idiot. Don't underestimate your opponent." Sasuke punched Naruto in the shoulder. "Better beat him."

"Didn't you just hear me? This will be a breeze." Naruto insisted. He shooed his teammates away. "Go upstairs so I can start fighting, will you?"

"Aren't you an arrogant piece of smack?" Yoroi hated it when little brats thought they had the entire world worshiping their feet. "I'll pound you into mush."

"One question. Did you guys decide to go for the matching look? Who picked out the outfit?" Naruto wrinkled his nose at Yoroi's clothes. "I thought only girls liked to play matching dress up with each other. Are you a girl?"

"Okay, quit talking. Begin!" Hayate brought his hand down.

"I'll get you for that comment!" Yoroi dashed up to Naruto, his palms starting to glow a light blue. "Take this!" He pushed his hand up Naruto's chest.

Naruto looked horrified. Yoroi smirked underneath his veil, thinking his chakra sucking attack had gotten to the blonde. On the other hand, Naruto gagged and slapped his hand away. "Eww! Did you just try to grab my boobs? Unfortunately, I don't have any boobs to spare."

"What the-!" Yoroi backed away and stared at his hands. "Why aren't you affected at all? My chakra absorbing palms should have drained a significant amount of chakra!"

"Oh, is that what you did?" Naruto cocked his head. "I didn't notice."

"Grr, let's see if you escape it a second time!" Yoroi lounged, but Naruto didn't let him feel him up again.

"I don't think so. My goal is to become Hokage one day and I won't let you ruin my reputation you homo!" Naruto dug into his pouch and surreptitiously gathered some tags onto his palms. When Yoroi came close, Naruto ducked under, uppercut a fist into Yoroi's underjaw, twisted, grabbed his neck and smashed his face into the cold stone floor. "How do you like that, homo-boy!"

"Since when did Naruto raise his physical strength that much?" Kakashi asked. "I know you guys focused on muscle building, but that's a lot of strength."

"Oh, it's his tags," Sakura remarked. "He developed tags that helps him to focus chakra into his hands. Kind of like what I do. Only it's less controllable, because it's like putting on gigantic metal gloves, while I actually do the controlling inside my own hands."

Kakashi raised a brow. "That's useful. How come he didn't use it before?" He watched as Naruto climbed on top of a motionless, out cold Yoroi and jumped up and down in childish glee. Hayate carted the two Genin away, one upstairs and one to the medical rooms.

Sasuke shrugged. "Meh, he doesn't like to copy Sakura. He has his own style."

"Fair enough." Kakashi agreed. "Great job Naruto, though it was a bit lacking in the mature area."

Naruto bounded up the stairs. "Well, if you had a gaylord after your manboobs, I bet you would have freaked too, Kakashi sensei."

"Maybe he wasn't gay..." Sasuke trailed off when he saw the computer flickering to life. "Oh, look who it is next."