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Naruto blinked a few times, wondering how he had been captured so efficiently in less the two hours. 'This normally doesn't end till at least three hours have passed. Hmm, seems I underestimated how advantageous having Hanabi was for them.' Thought the blond as he looked at the trap he was caught in. His torso was bound by rope preventing him from using his arms, while hanging from another rope tied around his ankles. That one just so happened to be hanging from a tall tree and if he was seeing it right, there was a complex winch system at the end. The winch would allow the kids to lower him down easily.
In truth, Naruto could get free but, it would take at least a minute to get through the ropes knot. He mentally cursed all of his sensei’s for never teaching him the 'Rope Escape jutsu' or how to untie these more complex knots. Besides, the game wouldn't be much fun if he went all out on a few kids that weren't even ten yet.
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Not far away and hidden by the trees, Konohamaru and Udon fell to the ground like sacks of potatoes. Their attackers just so happened to be Moegi and Hanabi, both whom had planned this whole thing out. Now they only needed to decide who would get the main course. "Moegi, before we make the decision can I ask a favor?" Seeing no harm in at least hearing out the request of the only female friend she had near her age, Moegi motioned for Hanabi to ask. "If I win, could you not eat Kono-kun?" Moegi raised an eyebrow at the request. It didn't really surprise her as she had thought Hanabi might have a small crush on him. Shrugging she gave her response, "Fine, 'IF' you win then I won't go eating Konohamaru as my constellation meal. But, you have to make up the difference by buying me lunch, all I can eat." Hanabi didn't even hesitate, "Deal! And I'll make sure to tell you what Naruto tastes like once I'm done eating." "Confident huh? Well too bad because I plan to snack on boss myself so you'll just have to hope Udon can hold you over."
The challenge was set and with that they played a quick game of Rock, Paper, Scissors to decide who would dine on the blond.
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Naruto was feeling a little bored and was currently contemplating whether or not he should start freeing himself from the rope. He was snapped from his thoughts however when he felt the rope give a little. Surprised he turned to look at the makeshift winch but, could only make out the vague outline of a person, not who. He then heard a female voice from under him call out, "Let him loose!" The moment he heard that he realized what had happened. These people planned to eat him and where going to use the kids trap to do it. As gravity reasserted its hold on him, Naruto's mind went into overdrive, trying to think of a way out. Sadly he knew he was trapped as he hadn't even attempted to free himself yet and it would take longer than the fall down to do so. He still tried of course but in the end his head was engulfed in the wide open mouth of...
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