Hello everyone
Naruto: What the hell man?!
Firebird: What?
Naruto: What happened to your previous story, I thought that you would finish that one before starting a new one?
Firebird: Well normally I would do that but I'm at a block in the story so I'm going to take a little break from it for now and the thought of you wielding firearms and driving vehicles around the Elemental Nations, well could you really blame me?
Naruto: *Drooling at the thought of being a total bad ass* well when you put it that way
Firebird: Ok, as of 5/29/13 NotF(Naruto of the Future) has Author00 as it's beta hallelujah! Now if you will?
Naruto: Firebird doesn't own me, some Japanese guy does and that scares me a little
CH. 1 Desperation and a new life
23:51 Outside of Konohagakure October 10 1997 A.C (After Chakra)
In the middle of a clearing in the forest that surrounds Konohagakure, or Village Hidden in the Leaves stood a humanoid fox on all fours that stood about five stories high with crimson fur, black inside his ears and around his red silted eyes and nine tails that are swishing violently from his back side. He is glaring at the two humans, one their blond leader and his previous female container, and there newborn child that is laying on some kind of pedestal. And that could only mean one thing.
They are going to seal him into the newborn.
And he doesn't want to be sealed again. All he wants is to be left alone. Before he encountered Madara Uchiha he lived a nice, boring life. He lived in a forest away from civilization with other animals that he protected and even mated with a few vixens. But when the Uchiha took control of him with his eyes it went downhill from there. When he was being controlled, he was ordered to attack Madara's enemy, Hashirama Senju. After the battle Madara lost, and due to the fear and greed of humans he ended up being sealed in Hashirama's wife, Mito Uzumaki. And when she is on her death bead, he got sealed again into a girl from the Uzumaki clan thus denying his well-deserved freedom. And ever since that day he had grown to despise humans for their greed and selfishness.
He would have killed them all right then and there. But despite his hatred toward humans, his need for freedom was greater. He wanted to be free from the hatred and greed of the humans so bad, he would give his soul to the Shinigami if he could. But even if he could be free, his existent's is known by the humans therefore he will be hunted by them denying the life of solitude he wants.
Then he thought of the one jutsu the only human he's ever had respect for that was shown to him and his siblings should they be in a jam like this. All of his brothers and sisters would have forgotten of the technique by now, but not this fox. He surprised the humans by sitting up on its rear bringing its hands up and preforming a large set of hand seals faster than even a Sharingan user can follow.
The blond man looked confused at the fox's actions while creating hand seals of his own while the red head had chains popping out of her back making some form of barrier to prevent the fox from escaping, "Whatever it is that you're planning, it will not work Kyūbi!" the man yelled.
"I will not be denied my freedom you filthy human!" Kyūbi roared back in disgust.
While Kyūbi was almost done with his seals, the blond finished his to summon the Shinigami, a pail, ghostly, demon-headed figure that had a large amount of messy white hair on his head that failed to cover the two red horns on his forehead. A tantō was in his mouth and he wearing a white Shinto kimono, a set of prayer beads in his right hand.
As the Shinigami pushed his right hand through the blonde's stomach Kyūbi doubled his efforts to finish his hand seals for his jutsu before the Shinigami got him.
The Shinigami's hand is a third of the way with 20 hand seals to go.
Half way with 15 to go
Quarter of the way with 10 to go
Eighth of the way with 5 to go
The hand has centimeters to go when Kyūbi finished the jutsu that encased him in a white light, but it was too late as the Shinigami already got to him and dragged him to the infant's stomach successfully sealing him. But the white light is now around the baby as he slowly started to fade away. By the time a group of ANBU with an elderly man in armor arrived there were only two people dead, one from preforming a forbidden jutsu and the other from chakra exhaustion and no sign of the baby.
00:11 Tokyo Japan October 11 1997 A.D (Anno Domini (our time)) 10,000 years later
It was a peaceful night in the big city of Tokyo, the many neon lights of the city shining brightly on the many tall buildings for all to see. The sidewalks normally crowded with people were now only walked by a few, and only a few cars passed by on the streets.
A group of people, one man with short brown hair and a woman with long blond hair, both wearing black business suits, the only variation being black slacks on the male while the female wore a black pencil skirt. They were also adorned with black leather gloves and black sunglasses to hide their eyes. Both were holding briefcases that could hold anything as they walked causally into a dark alleyway.
When they reached the end a big man wearing a tan trench coat and an akubra hat that shadowed his face from view suppressed his surprise when he saw the two. There was an uncomfortable moment of silence then the man in the large trench coat spoke. "Since you're here, I trust the job I gave you is complete?"
"Umm yeah, about that…" The male of the pair trailed off before the female quickly pulled out a silenced 9mm pistol and shot the fat man.
He slumped to the floor and weekly uttered a single word. "W-why?"
"That was for betraying us Katsutoshi, you fat fuck. You gave us the location of our "target" only to have your thugs try to ambush us. You thought it would be that easy?" the female said in a cold, harsh tone normally reserved for the most ruthless of killers.
"Yeah, we're just that awesome. Shouldn't screw with us." the male said right after the light faded from the Japanese guy's eyes. His tone was juvenile and jolly, the polar opposite of his traveling companion
The female turned to the male and said, "Cut the crap John. And dispose of the body before the authorities get here."
John picked up the body and replied in his joking tone, "Love you too Sam."
Sam just scoffed at her partner's childish behavior while sweeping the area for any eavesdroppers or other thugs that might pose a threat to them, though luckily she found none. Of course John's nervous voice broke her inner peace as he called, "Umm Sam, you may want to take a look at this."
She went over to her partner's location, at which he had dumped the body. She was about to ask what was wrong when she saw John holding a baby with blond hair and three whisker marks on both cheeks. A tattoo that was on his stomach had a swirl like pattern and what appears to be an old version of kanjin surrounding it with it branching off into eight different directions.
"Poor thing's a otaku midnight dumpster baby." As John said that Sam couldn't help but be reminded of her bad childhood, how she was abandoned at birth in the streets of East Berlin, trapped on the Soviet side of the wall during the end of the cold war. Always fighting for her next meal at eight, always feeling the cold bite her poorly clothed body, always lacking that feeling of safety a child needed. That was until she was rescued by Keigo Hayabusa, head of the Hayabusa, a clan of highly trained ninjas specializing in stealth and assassination. But after that it was downhill from there. He trained her till she passed out from exhaustion everyday, treating her little better than the streets had, until she successfully ran away at 14. It was afterwards she had started her career as an assassin to earn money for living expenses.
She was interrupted from reliving her life story by her partner's hyper voice. "I mean really, do these kids even bother to use protection, or can they even afforded it after getting their costumes for role-playing?"
John stopped his rant when he heard the few words that he would least to expect to come from her mouth. "We're taking him with us."
John having his mouth open in disbelief stared at her shocked, "Are you serious, you want to take the kid with us?" She just stared at him, telling him that she isn't backing down. "You are serious. But...I mean...Why?"
She said the three words that said it all, "He's like me." She picked up the child and looked into his now opened blue eyes. He stared at her for a few minutes and let out a satisfied gurgle to let her know that he liked her. She smiled a little, which to her was a smirk, and looked at John. "What are we going to call him?" she asked.
John thinks for a moment before he snapped his fingers. "I got it, how about Naruto?"
"You've been eating ramen again, haven't you?" She asked in her signature (cold as ice) tone.
"Nani?" She looked at him with a glare that said 'WTF'. "What? I thought since we're in Japan I should speak a little Japanese." He responded jovially. "Anyway, true as that may be, me eating ramen and Naruto meaning fishcake, it isn't why. Naruto also means maelstrom in Japanese, and when I found him he wailed and thrashed a lot. He's a wild child, just like me." He said with as much passion as he could muster
She glared at him making John shut up and back away and Naruto to gurgle with glee, letting her know that he liked it when John got in trouble. She looked at the giggling Naruto and smiles, "Despite the fact that the world, myself included, doesn't need two Johns, I think you and I are going to get along just fine." She said in a soft tone as she wrapped him up in an orange blanket she had on her. Then she turned to John as her personality did a complete 180. "Our flight leaves in 45 minutes, let's go."
John sighs as his partner leaves the alleyway with their new bundle of joy. "I don't know what to make of this but I have a feeling that life will be a little more exiting with Naruto around. I just wish she could show me that sweet side instead of hiding under that unemotional mask all the time." He muttered this before he followed her out to the new life that would soon follow.
Name: Samantha "Sam" Hayabusa
Date of Birth: December 21, 1974
Born in: East Berlin
Bio: Abandoned at birth she lived in the slums of East Berlin when it was controlled by the soviets during the cold war. At the age of four she was kicked out of the orphanage due to the lack of resources and the inability to get more thanks to the Berlin Wall that blocked in the whole town preventing new supplies from coming in. She had to live off from the streets for four more years till she was founded by Keigo Hayabusa who adopted and got her out of the hell she was living in, only to be replaced by another hell all together. She was then trained by said man and his other clansmen ruthlessly in the ways of the ninja everyday till she passed out from exhaustion, which included stealth, hand to hand, weapons the use of poisons exc. She continually tried to escape only for her adopted father to catch her every time until she was 14 when she successfully escaped. But weather she out ran Keigo or he let her escape is a mystery. After her escape she became an assassin for hire, taking any job she could morals be dammed until she met John three years later. And ever since then they've been working together. It is unclear how she feels for him as she hides behind an emotionless mask that her father made her make during training, but John is slowly chipping the mask off little by little every day. She shows to be just a killing machine, but she is actually has a soft spot towards orphans like her and she would do anything to make sure that they don't have the life she had as a child.