What if Naruto accidentally traveled back in time to Kushina and Tsunade? (Full Movie)

Hi, if you want to watch exclusive content with hot girls that you won't watch on YouTube, namely where Naruto roasts Kusha and Makoto and many other hot girls without restrictions, then visit my boosty channel at the link in the description. It's dark. It's dark and painful. How did this happen? Why didn't they believe me? I'm not guilty of anything. Then why? The blonde man pondered, lying on the floor in a pool of his own blood. Although he couldn't even be called blonde, anyone who saw him now certainly wouldn't be able to. All of his hair was matted into clumps, dark red in color, dried blood. His once blue eyes no longer saw the light. Only the darkness that had engulfed their owner. Only this hell he now found himself in. "Will this ever end?" he asked himself. "I'm tired. I never thought I'd dream of death so much." unseeing eyes stared at the ceiling of the cell. "Stop it, Narudo!" came the ninetail beast's voice. The Bishu itself was going crazy from the pain its host was feeling. Unexpectedly, it was trying to help this insolent boy just to avoid feeling this maddening pain and despair. "Where is all your willpower? Have you already forgotten your goal? Don't disappoint me, boy. I almost believed you weren't such a weakling after all. But it was all in vain. Naruto didn't hear the ninetales. He just really wanted to sleep. But Uzzumaki knew that as soon as he fell asleep, those who would hurt him again would come. He couldn't even tell how much time had passed since the boy had appeared here. Pull yourself together. You know what they want from you. The fox tried again. As soon as they break the seal, which is already held together by a thread, you'll die and all your stupid dreams will disappear. I'm going to die," he thought indifferently, hearing the words of the ninetailed fox. "That means my suffering will end." At this thought, for the first time in a long time, a smile flashed across the boy's face. "I wish it would come sooner." "Damn fool!" the ninetailed fox growled and fell silent. The dungeon door opened, letting several people inside. I like the way you look, Narudo. Blood suits you. Silence followed. Uzzuaki only turned his head slightly in the direction from which the voice came. Well, I think it's time. Rejoice, Narudo. You will die for the good of our village, Danzo said with a grin. Take it away. Several pairs of hands picked him up and carried him in an unknown direction. Come on, Naruto. Why aren't you trying to do anything? You stupid boy who doesn't even know the value of life. It's a shame for me to have such a jailer. Even though Q.B. was growling, he was deeply worried. And oddly enough, not for himself, but for that stupid blonde. They placed his body on a large rock and retreated a few steps. Uzzuaki's hearing had become acutely acute due to his loss of sight. One man, however, approached him closely. Danzo. Naruto immediately identified the man who approached. Only he smelled so foully of some kind of healing ointment. Well, that's the end. I can tell you that I might even respect you a little. It took 9 months before you completely broke down. Well, and then we spent another month, let's say, consolidating the results. That means 10. The boy counted wearily. 10 months of hellish torment. And Danzo arranged all of this just to extract the Q.B. No one cares about me. Well, finally, I want to tell you what you always wanted to know. You wanted to know, Cammy, I don't care about anything anymore. I just want to die. You asked her so often who your parents were, and he just kept silent or changed the subject, didn't he? I'll tell you who they were. For your stubbornness, I think you deserve it. Although Narut couldn't see it, he was sure Shamura was smirking, knowing it would cut him to the quick. And he was right. Well, your mother's name was Uzumaki Kusha. She was the previous Genturiki, by the way. And your father? Here, Danzo made a long dramatic pause. Your father is Namek's Manado, also the fourth Okag of this village. For Narudo, the world seemed to crumble into pieces. The fourth one is my father, he thought in shock. No, this is nonsense. What kind of father would seal the ninetailed beast in his son? Shamura noticed changes in the boy who hadn't responded to anything for a long time. His fists were clenched, his breathing had quickened as if he couldn't get enough air, and his unseeing eyes were clearly shaken. Hm. Perhaps I should have told him about this earlier. We would have saved a lot of time. The old man thought with a little regret. Unconsciously, Naruto entered his inner world. He stood next to the cage and for a moment simply stared into the fox's red eyes. "Is it true?" the boy finally asked quietly, not really understanding what he was hoping for. "Did someone really want to talk to me?" the fox asked mockingly. Please answer me. This is very important to me," he said, asking rather than demanding something from the ninetailed fox for the first time. "You wonder if that bandaged old man told the truth about your "Yes!" Naru shouted. "Just answer." "He told the truth," the fox replied calmly. "He probably felt a little sorry for the boy. There was such a range of emotions in his gaze right now." The blonde fell to his knees, bit over like a slave bowing before his master. His eyes were covered by his bangs. Why? Why is everything like this? Usuzumaki suddenly screamed. Why is everyone lying to me? I don't understand anything anymore. His hands clutched at his hair, clearly intending to tear it out. His eyes turned into an abyss of despair and pain. Hey kid," the ninetailed fox muttered. He'd never seen Naro like this. He felt genuine pity for this Narudo. As much as a ninetailed fox could feel pity for anyone. Suddenly, something changed. The cage where the fox sat began to fade a little. The seal, the tailed one guessed. "These stupid people are breaking the seal." Naro saw it, too. Is this how it's going to end? Those who've been breaking him for so long will triumph and he will let them do it. No way. Hey Foxumaki addressed the Beiju, meeting the demon's red eyes. What's your name? You have a name, right? This question greatly surprised Q.B. The boy sitting before him was his third genturi, but he was the first to ask his name. Kurama, the fox said after a short pause. My real name is Kurama. It's a beautiful name, the boy said with a tired smile. He was silent for a moment, feeling the burning sensation in his stomach grow. The seal was fading. Tell me, Kurama, can I ask you something? What? You want my power again? Q.Bi asked with disdain. Had he really been wrong about this guy? No, Narut answered calmly. I'm still going to die. But I think you're not as bad as they say. What do you mean by that? The fox asked wearily. I'll break the seal myself now. As soon as that happens, run. What? Kurama asked in shock. If you stay, you'll be sealed again. That's why I want you to leave the village. Go somewhere where no one will touch you, and you're just going to give me your body? The fox asked wearily. He was too distrustful of people. Naruto was silent for about a minute, thinking about something. Yes, I'll do it. Kurama's jaw was about to drop in shock. The freedom he longed for so close. But as I said, I have a small favor to ask. Everyone in this base, kill them, please. And not intending to listen to what Kurama would say about this, he walked up to the cage and grabbed the edge of the sheet of paper with the inscription seal. You know, I think if things had gone differently, you and I could have become good friends. With these words, he tore off the sheet of paper. So, how could this happened, Tsunady Sama? Gar asked calmly as befits a Kazak. I don't know, the Hokag answered tiredly. Her nerves were fraying and all she wanted was to get drunk to the point where nothing cared anymore. But she couldn't do that now, no matter how much she wanted to. Are you sure you weren't planning any military action? Sandman narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He didn't particularly trust Kenoha. Not after what they did to his friend in that village. Who do you take me for, boy? The woman exclaimed indignantly, her hands clenched into fists. Unlike a brat like you, I know all too well the horror and pain of the word war. Everyone I love so much died there. It would never have occurred to me to try to destroy the fragile balance that now exists between the five great countries. Then let's do it again. Gar calmly continued his reasoning, not paying attention to such a disrespectful attitude towards himself. Several shinobi from this village had a mission in the country of Earth. Yes, Tsunami continued. It was obvious she was very nervous. The mission should have been completed long ago, but no one ever returned or sent word about the delay. If I were you, I would decide that they died on the way home. I decided the same, although I couldn't believe that they could die. What happened next? We were having a scheduled meeting of the clan heads when the IWA shinobi arrived in the village. Brazantly barging into the meeting room, they conveyed their villages outrage and the suchage personal. How could they end up in the village of Kmenia? I already said I don't know, the woman replied wearily. Her urge to get completely drunk was growing. I can only assume they were forced to end up there. That old suchage has completely lost his mind. Analyzing everything you've said, I think the stone, having held a grudge against Kenoha for years, has decided to start a war again. The question remains, how to get out of this situation, and preferably without starting a war, supported. If fighting starts, the other countries will not remain on the sidelines. What exactly did the envoys present? Because Akag asked thoughtfully. They accused our village of spying on us. Although villages often send spies to monitor. Why surveillance? Okaggara interrupted. He knew why villages sent spies. Because the team carrying out the mission was the best at finding information. Team eight, Karinai, Hinata, Ka, and Shino. This was supposed to be their last mission together since all her students are already tuning and Karinai herself is pregnant. Damn, if only I knew how this would turn out. They just wanted to complete an easy mission as a team like before. Her hands clenched into fists. Anger was tearing apart from the inside. Pull yourself together, Sunady Sama. This is no joke. As if I don't know without you. As long as they have hostages, they can launch an attack, citing the defense of their village. It even sounds crazy. She finally couldn't take it anymore. What if teammate suddenly disappears from custody? A male voice suddenly sounded somewhere near the window. Looking in, the two Kaga saw Jeriah sitting on the windows. Jeriahan Gar, why didn't they tell me he returned to the village? Asked simultaneously. This old pervert couldn't enter through the door. She was used to that, but usually they informed her of his return. Nobody knows. The girl who appeared in the office literally out of nowhere simply answered. Micho dash. Sandy asked again feeling stupid. That's her. The blonde with cold black eyes smiled. How are you doing, Gar? The young Kazak already opened his mouth to answer something, but he was not given the chance. Stop that right now. 's iron fist collided with the wooden surface of the table. It creaked but stood firm and didn't fall apart. "You've turned an important meeting into God knows what." "Oh, oh, calm down," Jeriah muttered, waving his hands placatingly and smiling sheepishly. But meeting the angry woman's gaze, he immediately became more serious. "Could you please answer my first question?" It took the Hokag a couple of minutes to calm down and remember Jeriah's question. If there are no hostages, the stone won't be able to charge us with anything. In fact, that such aage will look pretty stupid considering he's trying to blame us for starting the war. Tsunady amused out loud. But then she became wary. I don't know what you're thinking, but this is a useless undertaking from the start. that Sachikage may be an old coup, but he can use his brains now and then. I agree, Dar thought. The prisoners are probably very carefully guarded. Security isn't that big of a problem. Micho joined the conversation. Are you crazy or something? Screamed the completely enraged fifth. The unfortunate table still couldn't withstand the second blow from Sing's fist. the documents that had been lying on it until then fell onto the fragments of the table. A worried Shisun immediately knocked on the door. "Not now!" Tsunade barked. The knocking stopped immediately. Everyone watching the events could only sympathize with Shisun, who had to endure the fifth Hokag's antics on a daily basis. "Do you even realize that if even one Kenoha Shinobi is found in the stone, the war will start again?" Sinja asked, trying to pull herself together. Wait time, Jeriah said again, still looking with some apprehension at her clenched fists. I think you'll understand now what Micho and I are talking about. It's possible that even good spies in the stone will be identified because as I understand it, everyone there is expecting us to make a similar move. But none of them know about one man who has already visited all the great countries. And please note, he was never identified until he himself wanted to show himself to someone. Micho immediately interjected. You're talking about the first Hokag's granddaughter suddenly switched from shouting to whispering as if their small group were now discussing their deepest secret. Yes, yes, exactly about him. Narudo, Gar breathed out his friend's name. I don't think he'll agree, Tunade said. Even though Jeriah never really explained what happened to his godson, she saw such deep sadness in the boy's eyes back then. And yet several years had already passed since their meeting. You are wrong, Sinade Sama. If we people close to him, ask. Naruto will agree. What's the point of guessing? You just have to ask. I'll try to contact him soon. The last time I tried, he didn't answer. Micho, do you know where Naruto is now? I've never been able to understand your connection. The hurt in his last words was clear. Don't be jealous, pervert, the girl said cheerfully. Narud will be busy for the next few hours, and then I'll convey our mutual request to him. What's he doing? The Toad Sandine asked, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. Who knows? Who knows? Tanaka smiled mysteriously. However, a minute later, her frown deepened. A large spacious clearing in the middle of the forest. Green grass, flowers that seemed to never fade, and the smell. Naro couldn't quite place what it was that smelled in this clearing, but for some reason, it reminded him of freedom. He knew it was silly, but he definitely liked this place. I'll definitely come back here someday, Uzuaki thought, lying on the grass. You found me again. The voice that broke the silence of the clearing did not come as a surprise to the blonde. Of course, you don't want to take care of yourself, so I have to, he answered completely calmly. Don't say that. I immediately feel like a stupid kid who scraped his knee. In response to this remark, Narudo laughed heartily. He even began to theatrically wipe the non-existent tears from his eyes. Oh, really? I can't believe you could run around, break your shins, and cry like normal kids. No, Itachi. No, I didn't do that. I was raised in the traditions of the Aiha clan, came the calm reply. What kind of person is he? His facial expressions are completely useless. Flashback. Itachi and Kisame spent quite a long time searching for the Ninetailes Ginuriki and finally found the town where he was staying. It must be said that Aiha didn't like all of this, but he would play his role until the very end. Until the moment Sasuke became strong enough to survive in this world. This isaki Narudo. All sorts of rumors were circulating around the villages about what happened in the leaf a year and a half ago. It all boiled down to the boy's mind being completely consumed by a demon who then helped Orochimaru kill the third Hokag. It sounds crazy, but still how cruel people are. Without even trying to listen or understand, they heaped all the mortal sins on the boy. It was night now. They planned to capture the ginger tomorrow. But Attache couldn't sleep. He was having another attack. Pain gripped his muscles and the image before his eyes was swaying as if he were floating on a ship. That's why Aiha left their temporary shelter. Not wanting to show weakness to Kisame, he walked through the forest, listening to the sounds of the night, a light breeze rustling the leaves, the grass rustling underfoot, and the cries of birds somewhere in the distance. Coming out into a small clearing, Itachi froze. Even though his eyesight had deteriorated considerably, he couldn't help but recognize the owner of the blonde hair. Surrounded by flowers, gazing at the sky, sat Uzumaki Narudo. In fact, there was nothing good about this. Itachi was very weak during his attacks. He should have turned around and left, but he continued to stand there, looking at the boy. "So, you're Itachi Sasuke's brother?" the blonde asked unexpectedly. "Maybe," Aiha said coldly, trying not to show his grave condition. "Exactly you. Only the notorious Achihas can speak so coldly. Naro said with a smile, still not turning to face him. You know, I was waiting for you, Itachi. Waited. Aiha tensed a little. For what? I have only one question for you. Why did you destroy your clan? So that's it. Are you worried about Sasuke? I don't give a damn about this whole highstakes topic. And don't answer a question with a question. It's not very polite. I destroyed the clan to test my strength. Why didn't you kill Sasuke? Umaki finally dained to turn around, casting a thoughtful glance at the brunette. He was too weak. I wanted him to become stronger. Why did you want this? Were you sure you wanted him to kill you? A bitter smile flickered across Naruto's lips. Itachi froze. The boy, he couldn't have known the truth, could he? What nonsense. He doesn't have the strength to kill me. This is simply my desire, my amusement. Cold on the outside, fire on the inside. No one must know the truth about the Aiha shame. No one ever. He will take this secret to his grave. I'm not going to run to Sasuke and tell him the truth if that's what you care about. Can he read minds? Itachi thought in shock. Tell me the truth. I have my own suspicions. You just confirm them or refute them. That's all. Why do you need this? Do you want to be closer to Sasuke? The Aiha suggested. Cammy, what are you listening to? I told you I don't care about him. But you I'm interested in you, Itachi. What? Why? This conversation was becoming more and more tense for him. I saw a picture of you a few weeks ago. He paused for a minute. Then he continued, "Your eyes? They're just like mine." The eyes of a man awaiting his death and seeing it as a deliverance. Shock. Right now, Itachi feels nothing but shock. Just one glance at his photograph. The boy saw what others, even those right next to him, hadn't noticed. Who was he? What was wrong with this gentury of the ninetailes? Then a new wave of pain washed over him like a ninth wave. He no longer had the strength to stand. His legs gave way and attach he fell to his knees convulsively forcing himself to breathe. And each time he felt worse and worse. He had only one desire to draw a kunai and kill himself to stop feeling this unbearable pain. Jumping up from where he'd been sitting for quite some time, waiting for the uchiha, Naro quickly walked up to Itachi, immediately falling to his knees next to him. He was in a terrible state. His already pale skin was now in ash and shade. He braced himself with one hand on the ground and the other clawed at his chest as if fighting the urge to rip his heart out. His forehead glistened with sweat. He was on edge. "Hey, Kurama!" Name's mentally called to the tail beast. Help me save this man. It seems he won't survive this night without my intervention. Why would I help him? He's from the hated Aiha clan who played with me like a toy. The fox's angry voice responded. Please, this is my request of you. This man, although he tries not to show it, he is completely different. I can see through his mask there is a lot of pain, but undoubtedly he is a good person. Please, Kurama, I want to save him. Although I myself do not understand the reason. You're too kind, Narudo. No matter how much pain you suffered, you always look for the good in everything. This will definitely be your undoing. Q.B's voice was clearly filled with displeasure. Narud smiled. This fox may grumble like an old stump, but he cares about him. Namices feels needed by him. Besides, he can already sense the pure chakra of the most powerful tail beast beginning to flow through his chakra channels, turning the weakly resisting Attache around. Narudo carefully laid him on his back on the ground, placing his head on his lap. "What are you doing?" a weak voice asked. He couldn't believe that just a few minutes ago, this man had been speaking calmly to him. "Don't be afraid. I just want to help you. Lie still for a little while." "I don't need help." A feeble attempt to rise failed miserably. "Well, then you'll die," Naru replied calmly, making no attempt to stop his feudal attempts to get up. "You'll die, and what you're forcing yourself to live for will disappear, too. Stop it, Narudo. You're doing him a favor and he still has the nerve to be stubborn. Damn Achihas. Let him die. That'll be one less freak. Calm down, Kurama. Everything's fine. See, he's already calmed down. You're still a hopeless idiot, the ninetailed fox muttered in response. But he stopped showing his displeasure. Nardo only smiled widely in response to these words. Sasuke. His thoughts were sluggish. It seemed he was about to lose consciousness. I can't die. I still have things to do. And then he felt a faint, almost weightless touch on his face and chest. What was he thinking? Lying on the feet of the guy he was supposed to capture. The guy could kill him without much thought and get rid of the obstacle. But for some reason, he trusted him. And his words echoed in his head. Your eyes, they're the same as mine. The eyes of a man awaiting his death and seeing it as deliverance. To his surprise, the pain gradually began to subside, leaving only an unusual lightness in his body. He hadn't felt anything like this in a long time, or more accurately, ever. The chakra flowing into his body was strange, as if mixed. Be grateful, Aiha. Naro is too kind after all. A voice with a hint of displeasure flashed through his head, but immediately disappeared. So, he's sending demonic chakra at me, Itachi thought, a little confused. He didn't have the strength to say anything out loud. But why is she so soft and light? Aiha couldn't say how long he lay like that, but judging by his slightly stiff muscles, it was quite a long time. "Well, now everything's okay," Naru said with a smile. He continued to stroke her black hair, taking away all the worries and doubts. Why? Itachi muttered confused. The uchiha felt perfectly fine. But it wouldn't last long. The sharing curse would soon manifest itself again. Honestly, I don't know. You needed my help and I gave it to you. Don't worry. I have no intention of asking for anything in return. Unless what? Itachi tinsed. He couldn't expect the boy to help him for free. Tell me about your life. I'm not going to insist if you don't want to. It's just, you know, I think you're a very good person and there are reasons for everything you do. For a moment, the clearing was enveloped in silence. Naru, as if forgetting he wasn't alone, looked up at the sky again. A faint smile played across his lips. It seemed as if no problems were bothering him. Someone like him shouldn't be on this sinful earth, and Itachi himself was thinking. On the one hand, he'd sworn to himself that he'd never tell anyone the truth about the Aiha clan's rebellion. But this man, on whose feet he was still lying, was strange. That knowing look of his was unsettling, as if he already knew everything. Yet at the same time, he was inviting Attachi to speak out, to ease his ocean of pain, even just a little. His intuition told him he could trust this man with all his secrets. He wouldn't betray him. He wouldn't abandon him. Your eyes, they are the same as mine. The eyes of a man awaiting his death and seeing it as a deliverance. Naruto's words floated through his mind again. And Itachi made up his mind. He told Naro everything, what everyone expected of him, his reluctance, the Aiha clan's intention to rebel and overthrow Kenoa's leadership, about his double espionage, about the order to exterminate all members of the clan, his own clan. About how he loved Sasuke too much and couldn't kill him. About his departure from the village and joining Akatsuki. about Madara and his I have the moon plan. And Naruto simply listened attentively. When Itachi stumbled, trying to calm the emotions raging within him, he simply stroked his head, bestowing a caress the Aiha had never felt. And he smiled, wiping away the occasional tears that were impossible to hold back. And at the end of the story, he simply hugged Itachi, shocking him to the core. He didn't deserve such understanding. I've completely cured you. You won't be in pain anymore. Name's whispered soothingly. No, this is my curse. The curse of the Shainggon. I'll soon get worse again. Is there no way to avoid this? Naruto asked worriedly. He hadn't been wrong after all. This breted soul wasn't dark like Sasuke's, but bright, albeit very sad. I must take Sasuke's eyes just as Madara once did taking his brother's eyes. But you must understand you won't do that right? Naruto asked sadly. He had changed after all. If you told him now that Sasuke was dead, he'd be overjoyed. Namic hates Achiha Sasuke and he'll never forgive him for what he did or rather what he didn't do. No. As soon as my stupid brother becomes strong enough, he will kill me. And again, an awkward silence hung over the clearing. They just don't know what to say. How to change this unpleasant topic to something else. What kind of chakra was that? It doesn't look demonic at all. Itachi tried to change the subject. Naro too accepted the rules of the game. It was pure kurama chakra mixed with my own. I also considered adding a little natural energy, but your weakened body might not have been able to handle it. What do you mean clean? Well, imagine that I filtered it. Filtered out all the malice and hatred. So, Kurama, that's the ninetailed fox's real name, Namay said with a smile. But then, he continued seriously. Itachi, as soon as you start to feel worse, call me. I'll try to ease your pain. Thank you, Narutkuin. No, Itachi, just call me Narudo. His smile shone like a second sun already beginning to rise. The sunrise is beautiful. End of flashback. Go to bed, Itachi. Micho said she saw you not long ago. You were really sick. Why didn't you tell me, you bastard? Naro protested, eyeing the approaching man. I didn't want to bother you. Itachi answered reluctantly. What should I bother you with? Aiha. With your death? Names was angry. Your pride, Itachi, is causing a lot of trouble. What does pride have to do with it? Akatsuki is looking for you. It's dangerous for us to meet. Naruto's face twisted. He clearly wanted to say something, but he held back. Go ahead and lie down. And remember, no one will find me if I don't want to. You're 17 and you're still as naive as ever. I told you before. Well, Madara will be able to find you. Following established tradition, Itachi laid down on the ground, resting his head on the boy's lap. Warm hands immediately began stroking his head, relieving the pain and bringing calm. Thank you, Narudo. It felt so good to lie on Naruto's lap. He'd already finished treating him, but he continued to stroke Itachi's head, occasionally burying his hand in the dark locks. Naro sensed his uneasiness, so he said nothing, enjoying the simple caress himself. Still, no one had ever seen him as a simple man in need of warmth. To everyone, he was a genius, the next clan head, a brother to train with, or simply a heartless renegade who had murdered his entire family. But Narudo, he was different. Having understood the true meaning of the word pain at an early age, he became compassionate towards others. Namices gave those who suffered what they sorely needed, and everyone was immensely grateful to him for it. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in both of their heads. "Yo, Narudo, are you done healing Attachi yet?" Micho asked cheerfully. Her personality was eerily reminiscent of Namic's, but that didn't stop Itachi from becoming attached to her. He couldn't yet say for sure if he'd fallen in love with her. Time would tell. "Let's say so," Narut answered cautiously, sensing something was wrong. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was about to happen, something he wouldn't like. "What exactly is it?" Well, you see, it just so happened that we need your help, she answered somewhat uncertainly. What's wrong? Itachi interjected. The pendant hanging around his neck glowed faintly. It was a gift from Naru, so he could always contact him. I know you won't like this, but please try to understand. Speak already. You must help Kenoha, she said, making up her mind. No, came the immediate reply. His voice was calm, though Itachi standing nearby saw Naro tense up at those words. He could understand Namik's reluctance to help Kó, even if Naro hadn't said anything back then during their first meeting, citing the brunette's poor morale. But during the second treatment, the blonde had told him everything. No, not just about the cell. He told him about his life from the very beginning, about the hatred he'd always felt. about how some shinobi often beat him, taking advantage of his inability to fight back. About the ninja academy and the teacher's reluctance to teach him even a little, and much, much more. With every word and sentence, Itachi's scowl deepened. The question arose, how could a child grow up in such an environment without becoming bitter beyond measure? The answer was simple. Naruto was too kind and open-hearted, and that perhaps was his weakest point. When it came to the absurd accusations and his imprisonment, Itachi's mood became even more somber. He understood perfectly well who was behind it all. Danzo coveted power, and a few extra deaths didn't bother him. But still, how could the people who called themselves Naruto's friends so easily believe his guilt? The death of that carefree and happy Narudo who shone like a second son was their fault. Even if he had ended up in a cage, the ones close to him were to blame for his death. They had turned on him. Stung him in the back, something he hadn't expected. He had trusted too much and paid for it with betrayal. Even now, Itachi felt this man's warmth and care. But it was just a shadow of the former Uzumaki Narudo. Now, Namic didn't trust everyone he met. His trust had to be earned. And when asked, "Why did you trust me?" He would answer seriously, "Your eyes, Itachi. It's all in your eyes. I think in time, you'll understand the reason for my actions." And a gentle smile played across his face as he spoke. Itachi remembered everything and understood Naruto's reluctance to help. But he also knew Michiko and understood that she wouldn't have asked for nothing. Narudo, this isn't just my request. We're all asking you, Sununade, Gar, and even that pervert Jeriah. Tanaka tried to persuade. What exactly is the matter? Itachi asked. If it was truly that important, he would also try to persuade Narudo. Micho told him everything about the situation, hiding nothing. Naruto hated lies more than anything. She knew it. And if he'd realized he'd been lied to about anything, he'd simply leave. Both listened attentively without interrupting once. The situation was truly enendable. I still don't want to help them. Lesson learned. In return for kindness, everyone in this village wants to hurt me. I won't fall for that again. Let them choose their own path. Just understand the battle between leaf and stone will inevitably involve other hidden dillages and then we can forget about the fragile balance that exists now. The girl replied irritably. She knew the reasons perfectly well. But in this situation, Narudo had to put his pride aside and just do everything in his power. A lot of people will die and they will die because of you. Is that what you want? Yes. Tanaka definitely knew what to press. She has a point, Narudo. Itachi supported her. Remember why I destroyed my family? It was all for the sake of peace, for the lives of innocent people. Well, why me? Naru asked. Ask someone else to do it. I don't think they're all that untalented that they can't just keep quiet and inconspicuous for a while. After all, there's Jeriah. He clutched at the last twig like a drowning man. Just how great is his resentment. Itachi couldn't help but wonder. He tried to imagine how he would feel if he were in his place, but he couldn't. Narudo, the girl tried again. No, I refuse. Maybe you could at least come to the village and then we<unk>ll see. The girl tried. Go to Kohaa at least just like that. Itachi supported her. Why are you both asking me this knowing the truth? The blonde asked quietly and somewhat resignedly. Because the only way to avoid war is if you intervene. Naruto fell silent. His face was expressionless, making it difficult for Itachi to understand what he was thinking. Although he was probably drawn into the abyss of memories, but it seemed there really was no other way out. Okay, Naru replied tiredly. I'll come to the village in a few days. You have my word. We're waiting for you today at noon in the main square. He heard the answer. And don't even think about saying that you can't. I know that's not true. Okay. The blonde replied wearily. I'll come. I give you my word, but that doesn't mean I'll rush off to help them right away. Keep that in mind. Itachi sat in a clearing and watched the sunrise. He felt wonderful, as he always did after helping Narudo, who had already left extremely dissatisfied. The Achihan knew this state of ease wouldn't last long. Within a few days, his vision would begin to gradually deteriorate again. He would begin to experience persistent headaches, and even breathing would become more difficult. Perhaps without Naruto's intervention two years ago, he would have been dead by now. And then Sasuke would have had nothing left. He once mentioned that he continued to live, remaining his brother's target. Naruto's reaction to his words was very negative. Just hearing Sasuke's name brought anger and hatred to his eyes. It seemed as if his foolish little brother were anywhere nearby, he would already be dead. What have you done, stupid brother? What caused Naro to feel such negative emotions towards you? Achiha repeatedly asked Namikes about this, but he remained stubbornly silent. Only once did he say that Sasuke had played a significant role in the destruction of his world. The world of the kind, naive, and allforgiving Naru Uzumaki, who is no longer alive and who will likely never return. Stupid, stupid, brother. The square in the center of Kenoha was packed with people. The original plan was to gather only Shinobi and keep the civilian population out of some problems, but they came voluntarily, genuinely concerned about their village. Was powerless to force them to leave, though she clearly understood the reaction Nudo's appearance would provoke, and the boy himself would hardly be pleased. "I think we can begin," Dar said calmly. "Are you sure he'll come?" Sinja asked uncertainly. Narudo gave his word he will come. You must all be aware of the difficult situation the stone initiated. The Kazak and I have been pondering for a long time how to resolve this without starting a new war. Began and they couldn't think of anything other than asking me to take the captured Shinobi. Finish the other man. Everyone was shocked. Everyone could have sworn that just a few seconds ago no one had been there. And now on the peculiar stage that had been prepared, especially for the village chief's speech, a new character stood. Some of the girls couldn't help but gasp in admiration. The guy was incredibly handsome. The shinobi, however, were wary. None of them had sensed this man's presence. Who is he? This question could easily be read in their eyes. And it never occurred to any of these people that the person everyone was looking at was that same Naru Uzumaki. What did he look like? He wore a beautiful blue yukata with a dragon design on the back and get it on his feet. It didn't seem like such a remarkable appearance, did it? However, what caught my attention most was his face, or rather his piercing blue eyes, which looked out at the world with impenetrable calm. Strangely enough, those stripes on his face were no longer there. They had simply begun to fade over time, and Naro himself couldn't say why. Lost in his disheveled blonde hair was a bandana dash, the same blue as the Yucata, and each ear were two or three earrings made of some strange black metal. Well, why the hell are you interrupting me, Naro? The Hokag immediately became furious. Only then did it dawn on her that perhaps she shouldn't have mentioned the newcomer's name so quickly. But it was too late. Only the death could have failed to hears scream. Putting together the blonde hair and the name. Everyone realized who this person was. The shinobi immediately took up combat positions trying to protect the civilians. Namices himself looked at all this with a certain contempt, slightly narrowing his blue eyes. And why should I help these people? Let them die. I don't care. Danzo also present in the square ordered the root fighters to capture the ginuriki. In an instant, five masked fighters stood before Narudo. They launched their attacks simultaneously, but none of them managed to touch the boy. He calmly dodged the kunai. The attackers realized they couldn't defeat him this way and decided to resort to jutzu. Namices, seeing the fighters begin performing hand seals, became enraged. He vanished from his position and reappeared next to Gar. Five of Danzo's subordinates lay dead, their wounds frightening the others. And that's the reason I didn't want to come here. The town's people trembled with fear upon hearing that voice. And the shinobi grew even more wary, ready to attack or repel an attack at any moment. But even they were paralyzed by fear. That voice, those eyes, there was nothing in them but endless eyes, freezing anyone who approached the genturi. Demon. Someone from the crowd screamed in horror. And this man immediately found himself under the watchful gaze of icy blue eyes. And if at first he had simply been afraid, now he was ready to die of terror, feeling strange vibrations in the air around him. Don't you dare call me a demon. You have no right to do so. The same coldness remained in his voice. "Narud, calm down," Dar said calmly, placing his hand on his shoulder, and it all stopped. The vibrations in the air that had so frightened the man vanished. His gaze changed. It became softer, as if all the eyes that had been there had melted in an instant. "Narudo!" Tanaka laughed, jumping on Name's and wrapping her arms and legs around him. I've missed you so much. Just talking to you and seeing you in person are two completely different things. Micho," the blonde murmured tenderly. He too was very glad to see her. "Well, why did you have to scare them all?" Jeriah asked sullenly. "Do you want me dead or something, pervert?" Naru asked, still smiling. You're a fool was all the san replied not knowing what else to say in this situation. Well, basically, do you understand what's required of you? Asked, examining the boy closely. He had changed so much since the last time they saw each other and actually the first time. Flashback. She was sitting in a bar drinking sake as usual. Admittedly, Sinja was feeling uneasy. Every single number on her lottery tickets had won. This promised great trouble, but didn't know what kind. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice someone approaching her from behind. She only came to when the stranger placed a hand on her shoulder. Thinking it was some drunken pervert, spun around, intending to strike him, but her hand stopped just a few centimeters from the face of a boy. Yes, it was an ordinary boy. apparently 13 or 14 with weak- colored hair and blue eyes. That's what anyone would have thought at first glance. Involuntarily recoiled. The boy's eyes were filled with a sea of pain that seemed to have devoured his soul, leaving nothing behind. She instinctively began searching for wounds on the boy's body, wanting to heal him and not see that pain in his eyes. But there were no wounds on his body. Not even a scratch was visible. "What's wrong with him?" was the only thought that was beating in her head. "Naro! Hey, Naro, where are you?" A man's loud voice was heard from the street. A very familiar voice. "Pervert," the boy muttered absent-mindedly, still looking intently at Senu. "Naro," the infamous Jeriah lifted the fabric and peered into the bar. "Oh, there you are. Why didn't you answer? I've been looking all over for you, by the way. Here, he fell silent, seeing who Uzzumaki was standing next to, although he asked to be called Namay's now. He muttered in surprise, examining her carefully. The one he loved with all his heart, the one who seemed completely unchanged since their last meeting. "Jeriah?" she asked in response, examining her former comrade just as carefully. Long time no see," the Toad Sanon muttered, feeling a bit stupid. An awkward silence fell between them. "Is this who you were looking for, pervert?" Naru interrupted as always at the wrong time. "Hey, don't call me a pervert." Jeriah immediately switched gears. "I'm just calling a spade a spade." The blonde shrugged in response. "What do you mean?" searched. Sinja asked. Um, I'll explain everything to you, just not here, okay? For a minute, she considered whether it was worth going somewhere and listening to something. But once again, encountering that pain-filled look, she agreed. Sitting in her room and listening to Jeriah's story, she couldn't take her eyes off the boy, who had fallen asleep almost immediately after they arrived. His gaze haunted her. Too much pain, too much suffering, too much torment. As if the boy was simply disgusted by life. Simply too much. "Hey, Jeriah," she interrupted. "What's wrong with him?" "I don't know." The Sanin answered honestly. After my teacher's funeral, I left the village for a while, and when I returned, I was shocked. Narudo was accused of conspiring with Suna and Orochimaru and was subsequently taken into custody. "Are you kidding?" the blonde muttered in amazement. "Unfortunately, no. I was terribly angry, demanding to see Naro just to make sure he was okay, but I wasn't even allowed to do that. Furthermore, the advisers even went so far as to inform me that if I didn't bring you back within the next 3 months, Danzo would become the new Hokag. Wait, are you saying that the village still hasn't appointed a Hokag? Yes, I wonder why he's needed at all if the village is still run by advisers and Danzo, Jeriah asked rhetorically. This is weird, but in my opinion, it looks more like a mockery, the Toad Sanin answered wearily. And yet, what about Narudo? I found him with two guys. They were all unconscious and covered in blood like they'd been to a slaughter house. The girl's name is Micho, and the boy's name is Akira dot. Where are they? Maybe these two need medical attention. It was necessary. Naruto having regained consciousness healed them both. Catching their surprised looks, he explained. How Nar knows healing techniques, I don't know myself. He can do a lot of things, but I can't imagine who, and most importantly, when taught him. The more I think about it, the more surprised I am. So, where are those two? Sinja asked again, still not having received an answer to her first question. They went off somewhere after talking with Narudo for a few hours later. I asked him where they gone, but all I got in response was, "They'll be back. We'll see them later." And a barely perceptible smile. Narudo, he's changed a lot. I've been watching him all this time. There's almost nothing left of the former smiling and overly active boy. He constantly sits and thinks about something of his own, hardly smiling, no matter how hard I try to make him laugh. And sometimes I catch a look that truly creeps me out. Naro looks at me as if he's expecting something. No, that's not it. It's as if he's expecting a stab in the back from me. Waiting for my betrayal, waiting for me to abandon him the same way the villagers did. He fell silent, looking intently at the sleeping boy. N was silent, too. She simply didn't know what to say. I asked him a couple of times what happened to him, but he stubbornly remained silent, only shrugging his shoulders. Jeriah finally continued. Maybe that means they didn't do anything to him. Even she herself wasn't sure of her words. I'm afraid it's just the opposite. We did and did a lot. And that's another reason why I wanted to find you. Can you look at his eyes? What's wrong? You haven't noticed? Jeriah asked, surprised. His eyes don't see anything. Naru is blind now. Well, in general, did you understand what was required of you? Well, basically, yes. But I have a question for you. What makes you think I take this on? I think I only promised to come to the village. I have absolutely no desire to go and save anyone. But Jeriah began. And now observing their attitude towards me, I realized there was no point in even coming here. Naruto continued calmly sitting at the edge of the stage. Perhaps before he would have cried out against the injustice, asking them to see him as a man, not a monster. But Name had changed too much. No one will see how much pain he's truly in. That's his decision. Because then they'll rejoice even more seeing a monster. Suffer, Naro. Do you have no desire at all? Micho asked calmly. I don't even understand why you asked me. I can't believe that no one else is capable of infiltrating a Wagakure undetected. In fact, under these conditions, I can't be sure that I'll be able to penetrate the village myself, let alone others. Jeriah responded uncertainly. And even if I can, my appearance is too noticeable for such a situation. I have an idea. Tunady suddenly intervened. Naro, how do you feel about making some kind of agreement with Kohaa? What do you think I am? The advisers immediately chimed in with their two cents. He's a genturi. He the villages weapon. Name is finished. Is that what you wanted to say? Exactly. Kohara confirmed. Here's another point to add to the list of reasons why I have no desire to help this village. The blonde continued completely calmly. What? You don't like the sound of the truth, boy? Hamira's words. How are old farts like you supposed to know what's true and what's not? Narudo said dismissively. You throw words around so easily, but do you actually know anything about my life? Narudo, wait. Calm down and listen only to me. Seeing that the boy was truly no longer paying attention to anyone, Senui continued. I propose making a contract with me, the fifth Hokag. What are the conditions? I will personally assign you some tasks for the completion of which you will receive money. It will be about the same as insuna. Dar suggested. At my request, you sometimes carried out some missions for which you then receive money. Yes, but this time there will be an official document and no one will be able to make claims against you. That sounds good, of course, but I still don't intend to tolerate insults directed at me. If I do agree, we'll add a condition. From now on, 10 insults directed at me will be ignored. From the 11th, I'll start killing. What? The counselors cried out in unison. How dare you say such a thing in front of everyone, demon? Wheel one. Name is counted. Nine remaining. Just so you know, gentlemen advisers, I can release the Q.B. right now. Oh, if you only knew how he dreams of destroying this village. The most frightening thing was that Naruto said all this with a smile. Kohara cried out in fright. Do something. Sing remained silent, staring intently at the blonde. Noticing this, Naruto winked at her suddenly, confirming that he was simply playing. I agree. You've lost your mind, Sunsunade. Hamira refused to remain silent. We<unk>ll write a letter to the daimo immediately, and you'll be removed from your post as Hokag on the spot since you succumbed to the demon's will. I wouldn't be so hasty if I were you," Narut replied thoughtfully. If the agreement is truly concluded, I'll have to help the fifth Hokag. It's already clear how you're pressuring her, trying to maintain power for yourself. Maybe I should kill you, he finished calmly, even with a hint of curiosity. Hamira, Koharu, stop it. Danzo intervened. Let's<unk> go. We need to talk. They obediently followed the bandaged old man, casting a last glance full of contempt and hatred at the blonde man. By the way, if I were you, I'd be more careful in case I can read minds. Maybe your mental insults will be included in the fatal 10. A promising smile appeared on his face. By the way, that applies to everyone. Stop it, Naro. Jeriah said reproachfully, patting the negligent student on the head. Sky blue eyes full of fainted resentment immediately stared at him. As you say, there's also resentment in his voice. Someone who didn't know the blonde would definitely believe him. You should have gone to the circus, Narudo, San muttered under his breath. At these words, a smile appeared on Namik's lips, which made it clear that he had heard everything perfectly. Narudo had enjoyed sitting on the fourth Hokag's face since childhood. Maybe he just subconsciously sensed that Namke's manado was his father. A bitter smile flickered across his lips. "It's a pity that you can only laugh at yourself." "What am I doing?" the blonde asked himself mentally. "I'd better leave now and just forget about today." "Nmares? I'll probably be tormented by nightmares again. I'll see those faces again. Feel that pain. Unbearable." Feeling his headache starting again, the guy squeezed his temples as if this action hoped to stop his torment. He was tired. Who knew how much Narudo longed to die or better yet never have been born? Every time he even thought about a village like Konoha, his emotions spiraled out of control. Fear, pain, resentment, despair, all these feelings consumed his mind again and again. I need to leave before things get worse than they already are. Then why am I still sitting here? Why? The blonde howled out loud, just about to continue his self flagagillation, he froze, sensing a strange presence very close. Having no desire to turn around and look at the intruder, Narut simply listened to his feelings. Kenoamaru, Namke's guest, do you also blame me for the old man's death? Do you also hate me?" he asked quietly, continuing to look at the village, feeling like a complete masochist. "No," came the answer, unexpected for the blonde. "You would never have hurt your grandfather. He was too dear to you." Naro felt as if he'd been struck so hard, yet perhaps pleasantly the surprise. Blue eyes stared at the third Hokag's grandson, dumbfounded. He'd been prepared for more accusations or cries of hatred, but not this. What makes you think I cared about the old man? Maybe I was just pretending, trying to gain his trust. My voice should be cold, betraying none of the emotion raging inside like a fire. No, that first time we met. A smile appeared on the boy's lips at the memory. I saw the way you looked at your grandfather. Adoration and endless gratitude were clearly visible in your gaze. It's not surprising since he was one of the few who didn't hate me. At least that's obvious. The blonde finished hesitantly looking at Kenoamaru with blue eyes filled with a sadness of memories. Don't say that, the boy exclaimed. Grandpa loved you very much too. Namke's lips twitched into a hesitant smile. Then he whispered, "Thank you." Naruto thanked him for everything at once, for his faith, for confirming memories he no longer had confidence in, and simply for Saruto becoming, not being afraid of the image the blonde had tried so hard to create for himself in the square. The stupid blue scarf the brunette always wore fluttered in the wind as the boy suddenly bolted. Naro was shocked again to find himself in someone else's arms. I missed you so much, little brother. Kenoamaru cried like a little child, clinging to the blonde with all his might. How reminiscent of the past, Namay's thought, not trying to break away or pull away. He was always asking me to teach him cool techniques. I wouldn't be surprised if Kenomaru asks him to teach him something now. The previously hesitant smile became calmer, even softer. But the third Hokag's grandson surprised him again. Stepping back, he looked at Narudo with a serious gaze that made the blonde himself involuntarily tense up. Brother, I have a favor to ask of you. Which one? Karina Sensei is carrying Uncle Assuma's child. He's very worried about her. I don't think they could have done anything to them. It wouldn't have been to the Awama's advantage. Right now, they're the ones making the accusations. And if the prisoners are okay, this peculiar humanity could make Koa's situation worse. How so? Kenoamaru immediately became interested, temporarily forgetting his request. Tell me, whose side would you take? The side of the people who sent the spies, or the side that, although it caught the spies, did not kill them immediately, and moreover did not seriously injure them. But the hostages are proof of Canoa's guilt. They can't be killed. The brunette jumped up. You're not entirely right. Believe me. Presenting the corpses as evidence would have been fine, too. Naro remained calm. Panic appeared on the third's grandson's face. He was clearly ready to run off somewhere and do something reckless. This wasn't a good scenario for Namikes. Calm down and sit down. Believe it or not, I'm sure they're more or less okay. Brother, just tell me what you wanted to ask. The blonde couldn't resist. Uncle Suma's permission to follow you, Saruto. Toby said quickly. It took Narudo about a minute to decode the data. And then the logical answer was no. But why? The boy persisted. Because Name's answered, I alone will be quiet enough. And when did I finally agree to go on this mission? The blonde asked himself. Please, Narudo. Any cutest puppy would end Kenomar's look at that moment. And for some reason, looking into these eyes, full of hope for the best, so similar to his eyes once. All my hopes and aspirations were mercilessly destroyed, leaving behind a void. I don't want his spark to disappear under the onslaught of the world's cruelty. Maybe that's why I agreed to all this. Maybe that's why I'm going to do this now. Okay. Naruto exhaled, not fully realizing that he was agreeing to such madness. What? Saratobi asked, confused. I said, "I agree. You and your uncle can come with me." "Thank you," the brunette exhaled, starting to hug Namikes again. The Hokag's office was literally packed. Sunady was furious. Her advisers had been harassing her for 2 hours, though at least Danzo wasn't there. Then a crowd of Shinobi showed up, insisting they had to go on this mission, too. The situation worsened exponentially when the head of the Huga clan arrived, declaring that he couldn't release the demon after his daughter. Having somehow dissuaded Hayesi himself from going to the stone, she encountered a new obstacle. He insisted that someone from his clan and a branch house at that be sent with a demon. Niji was the ideal candidate and she was no longer able to dissuade the Sinju from this. Narudo will be furious was all she thought wearily. Let's do it again, Tsunady whispered, longing to down a couple of bottles of sake and pass out. I understand you've already decided everything. Can you at least clearly say who's coming? What kind of circus is this? Naro, who had been sitting on the window for 5 minutes, intervened before anyone could even open their mouths. I'm not taking anyone with me, brother. Saratobi, who was also in the office, immediately jumped up. Oh, yeah, except Assuma and Kenoamaru. Thank you, Sabutori Senior exhaled, looking gratefully at the blonde. This is really very important to me. We'll go too. Others immediately chimed in, starting an even more heated debate. Naruto's I started twitching. It was impossible to remain indifferent to the circus. If this farce continues, no one will go, me included. The blonde interrupted the argument. The desired effect was achieved. The restless shinobi fell silent, staring intently at Narudo. He stared back at them with complete calm. I'm not going to have a long discussion with any of you about this. I'm just presenting you with a fat complemented calmly. But Narudo Kenomaru and immediately put in their two cents. You want me to sneak past a crowd of unbalanced shinobi? One eyebrow began to twitch nervously again. That's unreal. Just admit you can't do it. Someone replied sarcastically, turning in the direction of the voice. Nam saw a man eerily reminiscent of Sasuke. The same black hair, the same aristocratic features, but most importantly, his eyes were as empty as those of the younger Acha. Looking into those eyes, Naru immediately remembered their last meeting with Sasuke. It's funny to see you like this. Lying in your own pool of blood isn't very pleasant, is it? clenching his fists so tightly that blood began to flow from the inside of his palms. The blonde tried to even out his suddenly ragged breathing. He could already sense the darkness he'd been fighting all this time. Everything is fine, fine. Name repeated to himself like a mantra, feeling several worried glances converge on him. Gar frowned, seeing his friend turn pale and stare blankly at the wall. He'd seen this happen before and it hadn't ended well. Why are you doing this, Narudo? Kurama came to the rescue, distracting him with conversation. Just leave and be done with it. That would be the easiest way out. However, it is worth recognizing that this agreement will also be beneficial to me. With what? Now I am forced to hide. To hide under a false name. This is all not for me. After signing the contract, my life will simply become easier. Decide for yourself. I will be strong. I will not break Kurama. Trust me. So, here it is. Naruto gave in, not having the slightest desire to argue with the crowd. I agree to sign the contract. If you so desire, you can come with me, even if it's the whole village. I warn you right away. I'm not responsible for anyone. If they catch you, put you behind bars, or even decide to execute you, that's your problem. I won't lift a finger to help you. I leave tomorrow around 8:00 in the morning. Anyone who wants to can stand and wait for me at the gate. Name was silent for a few minutes, carefully surveying all the shinobi present in the room. Then looking intently at Sai, he added, "If I were one of those who is particularly talkative, I would also think carefully. If I don't like something you say, there is a real chance that you will be left without a tongue." Sai wasn't ready to admit it, even to himself. But he was genuinely scared. This strange blonde man exuded a sense of danger, so intense, in fact, that his knees began to tremble. Who the hell was he to scare a former Route NB member? That's all Naruto concluded. I'll come again in the evening. This phrase was already intended for sun. In a moment, he was gone, leaving the shinobi confused and thinking about the day ahead. Somewhere underground, the location of the A&BU route. Unthinkable. How dare this insulent boy speak to us like that? Koharu explained indignantly. Now that she was far enough away from Nardo, her ability to speak returned. The old woman wasn't ready to admit that she, who had seen much in her time, was frightened. This was no longer the same foolish boy with far more arrogance than brains. He was dangerous. She understood that clearly. And these threats weren't just empty words as they once were. Kohaa had made a truly dangerous enemy. But where was Sunsade thinking, proposing a pact with this monster? And why didn't she consult with him? I'm more interested in the treaty the fifth intends to conclude. Hammura joined the conversation. He was deep in thought. I'm afraid that after this, the village's policies will undergo significant changes and they will clearly not be in our direction. The old woman agreed. The advisers looked at Danzo in unison, waiting for him to speak. They both considered him their leader, though they hadn't agreed on the matter. None of them wanted to give up their power, though they all professed to be concerned only with the well-being of the village. I don't think Naro will change anything in this village. He's not interested in any of this, Danzo answered calmly, thinking about something of his own. What made you think that? You saw with your own eyes how he started defending, Koharu said tensely. This boy is an order of magnitude smarter than before. He sees that the easiest way to fool the current Hokag who's trying to find a way out of an almost hopeless situation is to just fool her. I also think the boy is up to something. Amira echoed, tapping his fingers on the tabletop. H you see, right now you're completely wrong. This boy has no plan. Moreover, I think he's ready to run away from here at any opportunity. Why? This guy hasn't changed a bit. You just haven't been paying attention. That statement of his that he'll kill anyone who insults him. A pathetic attempt at self-defense. A pathetic attempt to appear independent and fearless. But deep down, he's afraid. And this fear of his will be very helpful to us in the future. The advisers looked at Ruth's leader with distrust. Had he really managed to notice so much in such a short time? Had he made a mistake? Had he jumped to conclusions too quickly? Go on, Amira said quietly. We must return the ninetailed fox to the village. After that boy escaped custody, the village's military strength has declined compared to other great nations. You still haven't properly explained what happened then. That's the thing. I don't know. I don't know what went wrong. flashback. "How so?" shouted the enraged Danzo. He had just learned that the attempt to extract the Q.B. from the boy had ended extremely tragically. The prison he was in was destroyed, and everyone who was there at the time had died. "I was there when the seal was already slowly beginning to crumble. Everything was going perfectly. Where did I go wrong?" he thought feverishly. It turned out that Danzo himself could have died if he hadn't left the prison immediately after the ritual began. He had important business to attend to. "Hear me out," the&BU muttered timidly. He wasn't sure Danzo was in a position to process what he just heard, but if he'd learned this later, he'd probably be furious. So, a little more boldly, he continued, "The Genturiki's body wasn't found, and we cleared the rubble. everyone who was there. They were torn to pieces before they were buried. At these words, Danzo shuddered as if he'd been electrocuted. His usually calm eyes clearly showed shock and even a hint of fear. So, Q.B., is it possible the Ninetales took advantage of the boy's emotional instability and managed to break free? I doubt his body could have withtood such a colossal strain. The boy is definitely dead. But, Q.B. is free. Damn. That means the village's military might has been severely weakened. Damn. Damn. Damn. We need to think of something urgently. The other countries mustn't find out. End of flashback. No matter how, we must return the Ninetales to the village. After the other villages learned of our attempt to cover up the truth, Kenoa's authority was seriously undermined. What surprised me most? The boy turned out to be perfectly alive. I still don't understand what happened then. How are you going to bring back the Ninetales? Hammurra asked, focused. You heard it, too. It will kill anyone if it doesn't like something. I wouldn't dwell on his words so much if I were you. I don't think he'll do what he says. Neither nor Jeriah would allow it. Even though years have passed, the boy still worries about what others say about him. And considering he has very few friends left, everyone's opinion is worth its weight in gold to him. You still haven't told us what our plan is. We're listening carefully. I don't have a plan yet, Danzo responded. The easiest thing is to count on the moment. As soon as Naro stumbles, I'll take advantage of it. But that could take years, Koharu explained indignantly. I don't think so. He's young and impulsive and we're smart enough. We won't lose. A light, playful breeze blew through the basement of the root and base. Some members could have sworn they heard a faint chuckle in that very gust of wind. Or were they imagining it? Once again, Nardo sits on the fourth Hokag's face. A faint smile plays across his features. Did those decrepit old men really think he hadn't changed a bit? They were probably just getting scenile if they really thought Narudo would make the same mistake twice. Entering the village gates, Namices clearly understood he was entering enemy territory where he was unlikely to be welcomed. Although it was almost amusing perhaps watching their hatred turn to fear. I won't let anyone walk all over me anymore. These old people think they're the smartest. They're sorely mistaken. Wait until I make a mistake. Haha. Well, let them wait. It won't happen. Suddenly, a quiet rustling sound like sand was heard behind him. It wasn't hard to guess who had come to see him. "It's a beautiful night tonight, isn't it, Gar?" he said with a smile, looking into his friend's attentive eyes. He turned away from scanning Narudo and also looked at the moon which was so clearly visible from this cliff. Sighing heavily, he sat down next to Namic's. You know, today in the Hokag's office, it suddenly occurred to me that asking you wasn't the best idea. Why not? Come on, stop playing dumb, Naro. I saw your reaction. I just remembered something. I don't want these memories to make you feel worse. Your lifespan has already been significantly shortened. Hey, I hope you didn't tell anyone about this, huh? It's a big secret. No, I don't want to look at their printed faces either. I'm not going to die right now. But when I'm 25, I think I really will be dead by then. There's nothing I can do about it. I didn't really want to take this on, but the agreement might help me out a bit. and I suddenly felt like helping a pregnant woman myself. A small child, after all, isn't to blame for anything. And seeing that Gar had already opened his mouth to speak, he added. You don't need to say anything. I only have one request. Can Tamari come with me? I'll feel more at ease with her around. After thinking for a bit, Gar agreed. That's great. Now, let's just look at the sky. It's always so beautiful and carefree. Nothing in this world can make it change. A peaceful smile settled on the faces of two people who were so similar, yet at the same time so different from each other. I want to kill them. Naruto repeated to himself. They had to ruin his mood like that this very morning. It all started with a meeting with his old acquaintances. Around 9 in the morning, the blonde man walked calmly toward the main gate, lamenting the fact that he had to get up so early. Damn, maybe I'll just forget it. I'll go and sleep for a couple more hours and then I can hit the road. The thoughts flowed lazily through his head. Just as Namay was seriously considering going back to bed, he heard someone screaming. Yes, you read that correctly. Not screaming, but actually yelling. Things got even worse when the pink-haired something saw him. She immediately jumped up to him, grabbed his shoulders like pincers, and started screaming even louder. "Motherfuck!" Sakura screamed at the top of her lungs. "Why the hell are you late?" The eye twitched nervously. Then again, then Naruto pulled himself together and calmly wiped a drop of drool from his face. "Cammy, could I ever have liked someone like her, huh?" Name's thought, feeling rage boiling inside him. But outwardly, he remained completely calm. You're spitting cold blue eyes and an indifferent voice. That's the answer to her rudeness. What? Sakura explained furiously and swung her arm to slap the insulent man with all her considerable strength. Imagine her surprise when the blonde man, who had once been as dumb as a brick and never did anything but ask her out, grabbed her wrist without even blinking. She was shocked. It would have been fine if he'd simply dodged it. But to intercept a blow so skillfully, which Sakura had learned from herself, and his cold eyes still stare calmly at her, a split second, and his other hand squeezes her neck tightly. You're annoying. Who gave you the right to raise a hand against me? A sneer of contempt appeared on his face. What is it, Sakura? Did you really think I'd let you kick me on your stupid whim? She couldn't answer. She couldn't breathe. Her body wouldn't move. She was scared. Scared. She'd always mocked him before. And now he could take her life with a single wave of his hand. No. The pink-haired girl screamed in her head. Panic and fear washed over her. I don't want to die. But suddenly it all stopped. She managed to open her teary eyes and looked at Narud with fear. He was still standing next to her. Tamari was holding his hand, which had so tightly clutched her neck just a moment ago. She, unlike everyone else present at the scene, was completely calm. Narudo, there's no point in killing them while we're within the village. Just wait a little and then you can do whatever you want. She ruffled his blonde hair with an unusually gentle gesture. Unusual for everyone, but not for them. For her, Gar and Naro were like two little brothers. Tamari Chan, did Gar fin finally tell you? He was completely transformed. The indifference had vanished from his voice, and his eyes were filled with the same warmth with which Namay had once looked at the villagers. Yes, he said. You'd be too bored alone. And I thought it would be nice for me to have some fun, too. I see. The blonde said with a smile. Why did you want to hit him? This question was now directed at Sakura, who was still breathing heavily. He's a whole hour late, Hurro exclaimed horsely, but then quieted down, feeling the cold blue gaze on her again. She felt scared again. He said he was leaving at 8. She finished now in a whisper. Hearing the last sentence, Tamari laughed out loud. Narudo, at 8 in the morning, haha, Cammy, what jokes you have. The blonde exhaled, still chuckling and theatrically wiping away a non-existent tear. But he said so himself. Eno, having somehow recovered from her shock, intervened. She couldn't understand how the Kazakag's sister could stand so calmly next to Narudo. It was obvious to her that he was a complete psycho. Who cares what he says? Tamari said instructively. You can't even get him out of bed before 9. It's amazing you even got up. How I want to go back to bed. Name's exhaled and yawned demonstratively. He had already calmed down. Narudo. Kenoamaru's joyful voice was heard as he ran towards the gate. You finally came. Well, I promised. The blonde answered with a slight smile. Why the hell are you late? Eno immediately pounced on him. A mixture of fear and irritation boiled within her, and she was quick to blame it on someone other than Narudo. The sight of Sakura gasping for breath in his arms would remain etched in her memory for a long time. Huh? Saratobi was too happy and didn't pay much attention to her. Naruto came to see me yesterday and said that he probably won't be able to get up until at least half 8, so don't expect him before 9. Why the hell didn't you tell the others? I told Kakashi Sensei. He said he'd tell the others. The guy was a little confused. And he did, came the joyful shouts. Looking around, Naruto saw something green moving toward the gate. His right eye began to twitch nervously again. The fugitives turned out to be Guy and his student Lee, just as he'd expected. Kakashi, who had appeared out of nowhere, was already sitting at the gate. Assuma was visible, hurrying toward the gate. Namices glanced around the crowd and mentally slapped himself on the forehead. He shouldn't have said yesterday that anyone who wanted it could go. Oh, how wrong. There were Kakashi and Sakura and Guy and his team and Eno and Choji and Shikamaru and that strange Guy Sai with whom Narudo had decided to be careful. He was from root. Who knows what Danzo might do and that's just part of it. Are they really going to go with the whole village? Name's thought feeling anger boiling up inside him again. Hey, why are you so angry Narudo? Kurama's voice was heard. Nothing. I'm just wondering how long they'll test my patience. I told you, the ninetailed fox began instructively. I know. I'm an idiot. It's easier to agree with this red-haired ass than to argue, Narudo realized that long ago. Taking another look at everyone gathered, Namikes exhaled. I wonder when he managed to hold his breath and without saying a word, walked through the gate. Brother Narudo, wait for me. Kenoamaru immediately exclaimed and ran after the blonde. The rest also left the borders of Kenoha. I want to kill them. This phrase has been spinning around in his head for about half an hour. It's caused him quite a bit of nerve. So far, he hasn't broken anyone's neck, but oh my, how he wants to. While the first two hours of the journey had passed relatively calmly, no one wanted to end up in Sakura's shoes. After that time, everyone relaxed. Shouts began about how they were moving too slowly, how they should abandon that weakling Narudo and move on themselves, and so on. It was becoming more and more difficult to ignore them. The only people walking calmly alongside him were Asuma, Shikamu, and Tamari. The latter simply knew her friend too well and didn't want to irritate him further, but she would definitely talk to him later. The last time they saw each other was about 3 months ago, and she wanted to know where he'd been. But in the end, Tamari was the first to lose it. The other people's screams also irritated her quite a bit. It's surprising. The Kazak sister began coldly. That for everything you just said, Naruto hasn't killed you yet. He could have. Everyone froze at these words. But you've driven even me crazy. If you don't shut up this very second, I'll chop you into pieces myself. Do you have enough strength? Sai couldn't help but mock. He felt no fear in front of her. Believe me, you should be afraid. Naru breathed out, standing behind him. When did he? The brunette thought in shock, immediately jumping back from Namic. Just a second ago, he was calmly walking forward despite the fact that we had all stopped. But now, in an instant, his breath tickles my neck, spreading waves of fear throughout my body. "Why? Why am I so scared? What was that?" he exclaimed a little hysterically. "How did you end up behind me? Who knows?" The blonde smiled mysteriously. Then he added, "Remember, death is always watching your back. And if I don't like something, it will take your life in the blink of an eye. So be careful with your words, especially when you talk to me or the girls." Giving the brunette another dark glance, Narudo calmly continued walking forward. No one dared speak again without reason. "Master," Kakashi thought sadly, looking at the back of the blonde man walking ahead of him. Naruto always looked so much like you. Now, after all this time, he's become your spitting image. However, I loved his smile so much. And now, looking into those cold eyes, I'm incredibly angry at Kenoha for what it did to your son. I'm a lousy teacher. I couldn't teach them how to survive betrayal. I guess you hate Kinoa too, sensei. What are you thinking about? Kakashi sensei. The unexpected question brought him out of his revery. Turning his head, he saw Naru, who had been ahead, suddenly appear beside him. "And how does he do it? Does he use spatial techniques just like Manado sensei? I think I was a bad teacher to you." He couldn't bring himself to voice his inner question. At least not now. In the end, our team turned out to be the most unstable. As your sensei, I was a complete failure. What sad thoughts are wandering through your head? Don't blame yourself, Kakashi. It was probably clear from the very start that such a team wouldn't last long. Why? Hataki couldn't help but ask. A genturi, an Aiha been on revenge, and a pink-haired idiot. From the start, I could only sympathize with you. Just don't think about it. You're a good Jonan. I just want to get this all over with as quickly as possible. I think you understand all of this. I really don't like it. I understand, Naruto. Believe me, I know very well that there are things that cannot be forgiven. That day when out of the blue, you were declared a traitor. I couldn't do anything to help. So, you decided I was a bad teacher. I'm already pleased that you didn't believe it. Unlike so many who cried out about eternal friendship, I hate liars to the core. In a moment, Namices had once again overtaken the crowd and continued walking along the path he had chosen. S was a product of the route. Sai was taught to feel nothing. He didn't until such a close encounter with this criminal. Perhaps that was a good thing. Brother Shin wished he could feel. But right now, Sai could only sense fear. Looking at the back of the blonde man walking ahead, the brunette felt something inside him, screaming for danger. Self-preservation was always at its peak among the Rude members. Why am I afraid of him? We've been forced to fight many dangerous criminals, but I've never been this scared. He felt a growing panic inside, though outwardly he remained unperturbed. Who is this Naro? I have to be careful. Similar thoughts visited not only Sai but also many others. It's sad that that smile is gone. It seems there's nothing left of Uzumaki Narudo. Niji thought. What a pity. He's changed a lot. His movements, his actions, his emotions. It's a completely different Narudo. The only question is are these changes for better or worse? And that whole murky story with his betrayal. I have a lot to think about. How problematic. Shakamura watched the blonde closely, trying to notice all the changes, trying to figure out what to expect from this unpredictable man. What the hell is wrong with him? I actually believed he'd kill her. Kill Sakura, his former partner. He really is a demon. There's nothing left of the good Naruto of old. Eno was terrified to go on a mission with this man, but she couldn't abandon the boys and assuma sensei. I just hope everything's okay. Two and a half days passed. They continued moving toward a wagure, making short stops to eat, sleep, and discuss their plans. Naro didn't tell anyone anything, so everyone wondered how exactly they would get into the stone. Perhaps we can get to the village by air. I heard the Hokag say that Naro has a wind element. No, he probably just knows some secret passage that isn't guarded. Maybe there is some kind of underground tunnel. One way or another, almost everyone was making some kind of assumption. The only ones who weren't involved were Kakashi, Shikamaru. He was too lazy to ponder it. And Assuma, who for some reason was certain Naruto could be trusted. Some ideas were quite good while others were utter nonsense. Take Rockley's suggestion that they be allowed through anyway in the name of the power of youth. Name himself neither confirmed nor denied anyone else's assumptions. He hardly paid any attention to anyone. Many were simply afraid to approach him. They were afraid to risk it, seeing the bruises on Sakura's neck that for some reason she hadn't healed. And Haniro herself was quiet, frightened. She remained silent and thoughtful the entire time. How did this happen? He He was just a loser. A klutz who was head over heels in love with me and was interfering with my relationship with Sasuke Kuan. The girl frowned deeply. I studied with sununade sama herself for several years. She was a very strict teacher. But two days ago, I don't understand that loser is easily intercepted a blow I learned from one of the saninine. And then when he grabbed me by the neck and started choking me, I felt like he could break it like a match. Every time she thought about it, she remembered his eyes, looking at her like she was worthless. It made her so angry. She wanted to run up to this irritating blonde, turn him around, see his naive blue eyes, and punch him. It didn't matter what for. She'd always hit him before, just for the hell of it, and gotten away with it. But before her eyes, again and again, appeared the image of an adult blonde man who was squeezing his hand on her neck, whose deep blue eyes were looking at her. Damn, how did this happen? What tormented her most was the question of what happened after that accusation. Danzo, who had temporarily assumed leadership of the village, declared that the criminal would rot in prison until his death. However, almost a year later, everyone in the village at the time heard explosions and then Shamura announced the escape of a highly dangerous criminal, Uzuaki Naro. However, he said that the fugitive's condition, both physical and psychological, was unknown. He said he might have died. And now this supposed corpse is calmly walking ahead of everyone leading the squad. At one of the forks in the road, he stopped and then turned left. Hey, wait a minute. Shouldn't we be going straight ahead? Kakashi asked. No, first we will go to a small village that is located in that direction. But why? Assuma asked in surprise. He was so worried about Karinai. Don't we need to hurry? It's necessary. There's no doubt about it, but you're not planning on showing up in a wagure in your current state, are you? Names asked. What's wrong with our clothes? Sakura asked angrily. She then involuntarily winced, finding herself under the intense scrutiny of blue eyes. Let's be clear. Do you want to enter the stone proudly gleaming in your Kenoha forehead protector and shinobi attire? If so, I'm not surprised. Bana asked me, "Aren't we going to hide?" The curious Kenomaru couldn't help but ask his little brother something. "No, we'll just go in through the main gate," Naru said, smiling and revealing the secret. "What?" Minnie immediately exclaimed. "Are you crazy? And you just said something about our common sense?" Eno's voice was loud, no less powerful than Sakura's. Name's winced, feeling irritation rising within him again. I'm not going to answer your questions, the blonde replied. Then we won't go anywhere, Takahashi now joined the conversation. I didn't expect this from you, Tinten. Narudo thought disappointedly. As you wish, he replied Yaning. Go back to Kohaa straight to the Hokag and say so, so and so. We who went on a mission under the command of Namek's Narudo returned and consequently failed the mission because we did not want to listen to the commander and got scared. We're not afraid. After all, the power of youth burns within us, Lee explained immediately. Seriously? The blonde asked skeptically. But I think I'm right. You're afraid of me. You don't trust me and you're not going to listen. Well, that's your right. I'm not going to force you either. Go to hell. Believe me, you'll look like complete losers. And you and I, Narudo, Tamari asked. She certainly wouldn't go anywhere. There's a good trade network in that village. You and I will buy a few things and then head to Cayman. I promised I would complete the mission. And you know me, I don't throw words to the wind. Well, then let's go. I haven't had fun on a mission in a long time, and it's always fun with you. She smiled. Naruto was like another brother to her. Both of them calmly continued on their way, not reacting in any way to the shocked faces of the others. Hey, wait. I'm going after Karinai, too. Asuma was the first to come to his senses. He knew what Namay was planning, probably smacked of madness, but he trusted him. Problematic. Chakamuru sighed tiredly and trudged after his sensei. Kakashi was next, followed immediately by Guy, unwilling to yield to his eternal rival. And then the others didn't take long to follow. Itachi, Michiko said titterly, the name of the person dear to her. The Aiha's eyes snapped open, looking at the girl sitting before him. No one had ever been able to approach him unnoticed before. No one. That is until people like Narudo and Micho came into his life. With these two, a lot changed. He'd never felt such warmth, even comfort, as in their presence. With them, he wanted to laugh. With them, he felt happy. Even though it seemed like happiness was no longer in the cards. Micho Aiha breathed out in surprise. How did you find me? I have my own secrets. She smiled and then unexpectedly kissed him on the cheek. He touched the spot where a woman's soft lips had been just seconds ago shocked. Seeing the brunette's confusion, the girl laughed. "Hey, Itachy, why are you sleeping here?" She waved her hand at the small clearing they were in. "You should at least go to the inn." "Yes, I liked it here." "I was sitting there looking at the sky, and before I knew it, I fell asleep." He smiled. And by the way, I'll ask again. How did you find me? Oh, come on. How I found it? What difference does it make? I'm still trying to figure out your secret with Naro. What secret? Tanaka didn't understand. Every time, wherever I am, you two always find me. Itachi sighed somewhat residedly. Silly. It just means we're connected. She smiled, then calmly sat down on his lap. Then, lost in thought, she wrinkled her nose slightly. Hey, is it just me or are you not too happy? I'm glad, Micho, I'm glad. It's just that I've told you and Naruto so many times, especially him, that it's a little dangerous to be around me. The Aihal looked at the girl seriously. However, she continued to smile calmly. Although when did any of you ever listen to me? He finished residedly. Tanaka laughed. Then she leaned down and kissed him again. This time on the lips. She always loved kissing Atachi. She could always taste the dango she loves so much on his lips. Like Narudo Ramen. sighing resignedly and thinking once again about how this girl was brazenly shutting him up. Aiha buried his hand in her blonde hair and kissed her back. Itachi still couldn't even tell himself if he loved Micho, though he'd asked himself the question many times. The girl herself had repeatedly said she loved him. But all she'd received in response was silence. And Aiha thought he was being mean. She was too good for an S-rank criminal. Stop thinking, Atachi, or your brain will just melt one day. I know what you're thinking. Even if you can't say you love me yet, that's okay. I never meant to insist or pressure you. I love you, she said seriously, running her hand over his cheek and looking into his piercing black eyes. Then she leaned over and nuzzled his nose. I'm not joking. Yes, I want to be loved. But for now, if you don't mind, my love is enough for both of us. Shuddering at the last words, he removed her hands from his face and then began kissing her again, feeling her warmth simply give him. No, he was mistaken. Micho was an unearly being who for reasons he couldn't understand, had fallen in love with him. She and Naro. Perhaps for all his suffering, someone up there took pity on him and introduced him to them. two creatures who simply shouldn't walk such a filthy world. Itachi hugged the girl tenderly, feeling an unusual warmth in his chest. Before, ever since he decided to take responsibility for the clan's actions, there had been nothing but emptiness there. Hey, Aiha. Tanaka began in a conspiratorial whisper. She began kissing his neck, and then when she reached his ear, she lightly bit it. Itachi involuntarily flinched. I heard from a magpie that your leader decided to give you an unscheduled month-long vacation. That's why you're sitting here alone. And how do you know all this? Itachi exhaled, closing his eyes in pleasure. I'm telling you, the magpie told me. She laughed quietly and began to pull his clothes off. What is the name of this amazing bird? Now that's a big secret. Their lips met again in a kiss. The members of team 8 were held in one of Awagakir's cells. Hana, who had only recently stopped crying, Ka, whose voice had horsed from his incessant cries for them to be released. Shino, calm as always, but a little battered, and their mentor, Karinai, who had been suffering from severe stomach pain for the past couple of days. They were all terrified. No one understood how or why they had ended up there or where exactly this here was. About once a day, someone would come to them, leave them some food, and leave. None of them could even say exactly how long they had been there. Yeah, it's worse than I thought. A light draft blew through the cell, which the observant Karina noticed. Something's happening, she told herself silently. I hope it's good. Blood screams. Doom looks directed at me. Almost every night I dream of the same thing. God, so much blood. Why? Why is it all on my hands? It's scary. I hate you. I hate you. A child's voice. Yeah, even a child hates me. Ah, it's you, stupid little brother. Then everything is clear. How tired I am of this darkness. I open my eyes sharply, convulsively inhale at least a little air, which is so lacking, and bite my hand with my teeth to keep from screaming myself. Such awakenings had become a familiar occurrence for Itachi. Can I were lying nearby in his pouch? Just go and finish this. Finally, end his torment. No, I can't. Sasuke, when will you finally gather the strength to kill me? The Aiha thought desparingly. He was so tired. Hey, Itachi, what happened? A worried voice came from behind him. Micho. He breathed out the name of the one who could always help him somewhat hesitantly. Clenching her fists, the girl looked at her beloved, hunched over on the bed, clutching his hair in his hands, one of which had teeth marks visible on it. The image made something inside her clinch, and she wanted to hug him, take away all his pain and despair, give him warmth and happiness, and most importantly, freedom. With a kind of desperate determination, she pressed her chest against his back, feeling his trembling, his fear, his despair. Micho loved this man very much. She wanted to share everything with him. She would spare nothing, if only to help him. It's okay. Don't feel sorry for me. Itachi wants to break free, but she's not sure she'll let him. I will always be by your side. Quick kisses on the neck, shoulders, a quiet, gentle whisper in the ear. She is ready to give this young man everything without asking for anything in return. I'm tired. I want to die. He practically begs. Tanaka doesn't know what to do to make himself feel better, but there's news that might make him happy. Perhaps the girl should have told him this when she found him yesterday afternoon. Although, needless to say, she's afraid of his reaction. Itachi, listen. Naro and I both value you very much. You blame yourself for the clan's death, for your brother's suffering, but none of that makes sense. Even if at the very end, your father admitted he was wrong. Our whole life, Itachi, is a choice. one way or another on which our future depends. You could have simply not participated in all of this. You could have simply watched from the sidelines. And what would have happened then? She was about to continue, but the Aiha himself interrupted her. If I hadn't intervened, then a civil war would have started. And I really didn't want to watch people shed their blood in vain. Exactly. You've already done so much for this village, for these people. Now live for yourself. For me and Naruto if you want. I love you. I love you so much. And damn, how can I even say this? What? His voice is quiet, tired, exhausted. Itachi, I'm pregnant. She exhaled, waiting for the verdict. What? Itachi breathed out in confusion, turning sharply in the girl's arms. You heard me perfectly well, the girl muttered discontentedly. Damn, how scary. Maybe I shouldn't have said anything after all. Or should I talk to Narudo first and ask his advice? From whom? Itachi asked stupidly. Micho's eyelid twitched. Then again, was he some kind of idiot or was he just trying to pretend to be one? She pulled away from him, looking him intently in the eyes. It seemed this Aiha really didn't get it. What are you, an idiot? a clinical idiot. Rage flared up in her instantly. From me? I'll strangle you myself right now. What kind of person is this? I was preparing myself for not wanting this child, for fear, for some other nonsense. But I never expected the question. From whom? My child. I'm going to have a child. Yeah, Aiha. And who called you a genius? You're a real slowpoke in every sense of the word. Tanaka clearly wanted to continue her spew, but was suddenly thrown onto the bed. Meo, you Itachi was clearly at a loss for words. So, he simply began kissing this extraordinary girl. Once again, he was convinced that the appearance of two blondes in his life had made it easier for him to breathe. "Thank you." He rested his head on her chest, feeling her heartbeat steadily. If only it were like that. Micho relaxed completely, feeling a huge weight lifted from her soul. Her hand was lost in her long silky black hair. A slight smile played on her lips. Itachi raised himself slightly and carefully examined the girl's body lying beneath him. Then he leaned down again and began to cover Tanaka's face with light kisses. right now. He didn't care about Akatsuki, Kinoa, or even his own brother. Aiha Atachi couldn't remember ever being so happy. It was truly a small village, conveniently located for trade. A large river ran through it along which ships sailed, delivering goods to other countries. Surprisingly, the goods sold were of fairly high quality, yet not particularly expensive. Naruto made everyone wear simple, perhaps even overly so clothes. They somehow blended seamlessly into the crowds of people walking through the village. "And why do we need all this?" Koamaru asked cautiously. He loved his little brother Narudo. But Naruto's mood swings were far too frequent. A fair number of people in came and order clothes from this village. This will give us a chance to blend in. I hope everyone remembers that we need to infiltrate and exit the village as discreetly as possible. And how do you plan to enter through the main gate unnoticed? Hataki answered with a question. Kakashi saying, "I understand everything, of course, but could you please take off your damn mask?" Naruto's I slowly started twitching again. The desire to give up on everything and everyone was growing. No, I can't. Namices took a deep breath and let it out immediately. He felt something inside him skip a beat. This is bad. Then let's do it this way. When we are more or less close to the village, you will use hinge. What about the barrier around a wagure? Assuma asked immediately. There's probably some kind of barrier there, right? The stone uses a different barrier than Kohaa. It can't detect the number of people by the bodies that enter it, but it can detect the presence of chakra. What about the hinge? Kakashi really didn't want to part with his mask. You make the technique after which I put some seals on everyone. Their names will hardly mean anything to you. I won't let you put a seal on me. Sakura hissed angrily. Her hand instinctively twitched toward her neck. The action was almost reflexive. As you wish. It's not my problem. You can return to Kenoha right now. Or you can look for a way to infiltrate the village alone. I'm not going to help. In our village in Kenoha, we've always held mutual aid and support in high esteem. Haruno was furious. The others, for some reason, remained silent. Oh, don't worry. I have nothing to do with the Hidden Leaf Village. Unless you count yourself among its criminals. The contract we signed clearly states that I am no longer considered a criminal. Usuzumaki Narudo simply a free wandering man and it's a big mistake on the teacher's part. Sakura said clenching her fists. To stop hunting the man because of whom the third Hokag died. Tamari clenched her fists. This was a dangerous topic best left unressed at least for her own sake or at least for those who cared about her. To his surprise, Naro didn't say a word in response. Ignoring everyone, he left the village and headed along roads known only to him toward Wagakir. The others remained silent as well. Unexpectedly for everyone, the blonde stopped and looking at the sky said, "Remember, Sakura, I'm only saying this once. I won't tolerate any more discussion on this matter. So, I advise everyone to pay attention. You were babbling something about mutual aid in Canoa. I wasn't babbling. It's true. Shut up, Haruto shuddered. His voice was icy, sending shivers down her spine. She was probably glad she couldn't see his eyes. The memories of two days ago were too vivid. The piercing blue of his eyes, their coldness made her blood run cold. And listen, so everything you said, it's just ridiculous to me. No one even wanted to figure it out when they pinned this absurd accusation on me. Even though plenty of people knew how dear the third was to me. They didn't look for evidence. They didn't even want to talk to me. They just found a scapegoat and were happy about it. Narudo, I don't, Kakashi muttered uncertainly. But he was interrupted. I know. And there was proof indeed. The testimony of one of the root A and BU. You should be happy. They were planning to kill you in the main square from the start. They could have killed him. That would have been much less cruel. The blonde shook his head more to himself than to anyone else. Then he ran his hand through his hair and ruffled it even more. Without another word, he continued on his way. "Naroku," the usually cheerful Rockley muttered somewhat uncertainly. Shikamaru frowned, mentally going back several years and replaying all the events of that time. Sakura merely chuckled, clearly not believing a word the criminal had said, while Eno, like many others, was thoughtful. Tamari merely pursed her lips in displeasure, looking at the Kenoha Shinobi. Then she turned her gaze to Namic, who had now recovered considerably. Then she followed him. Naru was as dear to her as a third brother. she would always be by his side. The others also began to catch up with the blonde. From then on, everyone walked on without uttering a sound, not even speaking to each other. This year was the absolute worst summer I've ever had. I'm not downplaying it. I won't burden you with my problems, but I'll just say that I'll soon be studying at I am section of Moscow State Medical University. I don't know how to feel about it yet. Ahem. So, what was I talking about? This afternoon, I sat down to write a chapter for this fanfic. Well, I've clearly lost my writing skills in the years since I wrote anything. I'm posting what I think is the best version of this part. Just a warning, this part is basically about nothing. And damn, I'll do my best to improve. There are probably a ton of bugs. Check out the public beta, okay? a wildly apologetic author for all his sins. So, the task is as simple as a teapot. I'll give you a few seals. One of them will conceal your chakra. Another will cast a ging jutsu on you, making you literally disappear into thin air. I'll warn you right away. This seal lasts for a very short period of time. So, your primary task is to blend into the crowd quickly and undetected. Am I understanding you correctly, Naro? We'll have to split up," Shikamaru asked, lost in thought. "That's right. A large group of people, even if they're dressed in civilian clothes, will inevitably attract attention." "Our squad," Name is mentally grimaced. "He wasn't exactly thrilled to count himself and TM among this wretched group, will be divided into several mobile groups that will walk around, listen to what people are saying, and so on. Simply put, you'll be gathering information. What about teammate? Nardo didn't like being constantly interrupted, but he was probably willing to forgive Asuma for that. Asuma, Tamari, and I will go after teammate. The blonde finished calmly. Okay. Tbaku agreed without arguing. Why you? Sakura immediately protested. Somewhere deep down. No, that's not it. Somewhere very, very deep. Her instinct for self-preservation screamed at her about the incredible level of danger. But was this foolish girl listening to it? Can we really trust someone like you was saving our comrades? And you are desperately trying to get on my nerves, aren't you, Sakura? His cold, harsh tone made the pink-haired girls insides clinch. She finally began to listen to the desperate cries of that other always brave and unyielding Sakura who was now ready to fall to her knees before this terrifying man and beg him not to kill her. Narudo Kakashi addressed the boy thereby distracting the trouble from the weward student. Is it necessary to gather some specific information? The fifth Hokag gave a specific order to rescue the eighth team from captivity and try to find out about the situation in the stone. The situation, political or emotional, Shikamaru always tried to ask questions to the point. He was simply too lazy to waste time on trivialities like Sakura did and the political, emotional, and military situation. Did I answer your question more than that, Naro? Oh yes, I digress. The third seal will give us the ability to communicate with each other mentally. You just need to think about who you need to talk to. I don't recommend using it too often during conversations. You'll, how shall I put it, seem to fall out of reality. Simply put, you'll become completely defenseless. The last seal I'll give you is for the most urgent case. But first, you'll have to remove the very first seal, which is blocking your chakra. And me? The ever cheerful broccoli became very embarrassed at the mention of chakra. You're versatile, thick brow. Something inside him twitched at the mention of his old nickname, the one Narudo had given him long ago. You'll be with Guy, and if necessary, you'll use the seal together. Naro, you still haven't told them what the last seal does. Tamari said, chuckling to herself. She knew all too well how easily Namicase could get distracted, and he needed a little kick to get him back on track. Exactly. You're right. Basically, this spatial seal will transport you to a specific point. To avoid unnecessary questions, I'll answer right away. The place you'll be transported to is the very same village we left not long ago. Any other questions on the matter? How long will we be in the village and how will we get out? Nar closed his eyes for a few seconds and added and how are you going to find teammate? I know where your comrades are. That's the first thing came the immediate answer. Everyone immediately froze staring at him. Where from? Assuma asked taken a back. From the same place where I know they are okay. All right. You've got to be kidding me. They're being held captive. Sakura immediately took his words with hostility. Eno, of course, wasn't too pleased with his words either, but unlike her friend, she remained silent. They're all alive, and their physical condition is quite tolerable. Not many prisoners can boast that, so shut up. This was directed at Haruno, but many flinched. Such a cold voice in which there was undisguised contempt clearly did not contribute to maintaining good spirits in the team. It won't take long. As soon as we reach team 8, I'll use a reverse summoning and we'll all teleport far beyond their village. During that time, try to learn as much as possible without getting caught. Well, we're almost there, so I hope I've answered all your questions. Sighing heavily, Narudo began pulling stacks of papers from his left sleeve and handing them out. Sakura snatched the seals intended for her from Namik's hands and gave him a disdainful look. She received an identical arctic glare in return. Hitaki Kakashi looked at his two former students and realized that the feeling of bitterness and loss would never leave him. They had once been a close-knit team, he their mentor. the ever smiling Narudo who never lost heart and believed in the best. Sasuke who feigned indifference to everything though he cared deeply. And Sakura who was endlessly in love with the latter and who though inexperienced was a very diligent student. And what's the end result? All that remains of their tight-knit team is a single photograph hanging in his home. And his students want to destroy each other.