Chapter 1: Prologue
"Sasuke!!!!"
"Naruto!!!!"
Both the boys clashed their respective techniques and caused a huge explosion that could be heard throughout the whole Valley of the End. Yes Valley of the End. It's quite ironic that they had been fighting at a place, where clashed the two greatest shinobi of all time; Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju. In fact, the valley had been formed during their fight. Irrespective of the power difference between their ancestors and them, one thing was common and that's the reason. The Ideologies. The Differences. Their ideologies and differences. Both of them disagreed with one another. The Uchiha boy wanted power, but in a twisted fashion. To not earn it on its own but to get it from a traitor, wanted for the death of a Hokage. The Uzumaki boy wanted to stop him. To not let him walk on a path of hatred. A path of curses and thorns. A path of vengeance. A path of shattered bonds. He just wanted to save his brother in everything but blood. The boy who was the most dearest thing to his love. It was ironic you see. Someone cold like him had a sister. Kasumi Uchiha. She was the girl of his dreams.
Undoubtedly, Sasuke cared for her. But the revenge on Itachi was so much stronger that he was even ready to leave her off. And then there was Sakura. The fangirl. The Pink Banshee. The girl who loved Sasuke Uchiha madly. And he was even ready to abandon her love. But he won't let this happen. He will surely bring back Sasuke.
"I'm not going to LOSE TO YOU SASUKE!!!!!!!!!!"
"Neither am I!!!!!!!!!!!!"
There was a huge flash of light due to their jutsu explosion and then it happened. Conclusion. Conclusion to their fight. In torn battlefield, their stood a winner. More likely, a survivor. Sasuke's chidori was just a moment twisted than the Rasengan. It had pierced his targets upper part of right lung. Naruto was laying on the wet floor of the Valley. Sasuke was looking at him from above. Many emotions were going through him right now. Guilt, sadness but of them all disgust. Disgust at himself. He felt like a bitch but, he knew it was for better. He wanted to achieve his ambition. He had to. Otherwise all of his life from the massacre till now would become a waste. But a small part of him knew that it won't be. His team with Team 7 and his twin-sister was worthwhile. He won't let it go waste. He WILL kill Itachi. Having those thoughts, he left Naruto in search for the Snake Sannin. Leaving his hitae-ate on his top.
Kyuubi was healing the battered body of one Naruto Uzumaki. In Naruto's mind, another whole storm of clashes was occurring. He couldn't believe he lost. He lost his friend. The guilt was eating him away. What would he say to Sakura and Kasumi?? What about the sacrifices of his friends? What about his nindo? No couldn't let this happen. He won't let this happen. Thus, in a sudden spur of moment, his eyes began to change. A new kind of power was rising in him and it was totally different from that of Kyuubi. It was a permanent power. No, it was something more else. Something godlike. And then it happened. His eyes changed. Not just the colour but the whole design.
"It can't be!!! This boy can't have those eyes!!!! They are the eyes of greatness and strength, the RINNEGAN!!!"
No more were his eyes eccentric, deep blue but violet eyes having ripple design imprinted in them and a little sclera in centrepoint. There were three tomoes in first inner ripple and three on the second one. (A.N. just like the one in Sasuke's left eye). The eyes spoke in themselves. They held power. Wisdom. Influence. Order.
"HO...This will be very interesting indeed..."wondered the Kyuubi.
