This story is for warming up. It has spoilers chapter 450. Enjoy
Disclamer: I have yet to kome up with some wicked exuse why don't I owe Naruto and co... enyways... Naruto belongs to Kishimoto
Naruto was chirred on by Konoha. It was the first time in his 16 years of living here. He finally defeated Pain and met his father's memory which was part of the seal. In a day his whole existence was questioned and completely changed.
Our blond hero was in the middle of a large circle of people. His friends and teachers were mixed with complete strangers who wanted to have a touch of the former 'oh so hated monster' boy. He stood there with a large grin but in the inside he was lonelier then ever.
Deep inside him was tormented. He had the Forth as his father who loved the town more than his son. He knew that he wanted him to be the best and this "little burden" would .build his character. Well he was terribly wrong. The villagers hated him for his little gift. They loathed him, pushed him away and pretended he never existed. Even his friends and teachers used to hate him when he was young, but they were the people who acknowledged him for the first time in his life.
Now the whole town was there happy that he existed. He missed does who died for making his life better, helping him on his road. He terribly missed his pervy sage, Jiraya. The old hag Tsunade was nowhere to see, to knock everyone out of the way to examine his brat's wounds and to scare away everyone so he could be alone. No he was alone in this crowd because he lost long ago the most important person in his whole life.
'Sasuke…'