Konoha. The village hidden in the leaves. A large, prosperous village founded on principles of teamwork and peace. Ironic really, when the village was built to support man large clans of shinobi. Even so, throughout the elemental countries, Konoha is known as being very trusting, and even a little benign. Even with the position of the most powerful shinobi village, they prefer peaceful outcomes achieved through negotiations. Walking through the streets of the village, you get much the same impression. Quiet, soft-spoken, clean. Everybody knows their neighbor, and would help them without a second thought, even if done a bit grudgingly. On festivals, the village transforms. Gone are the tranquil silence, and the soft voices of those in the market. The streets are filled with colors and sounds and vendors of various sweets and trinkets. There is plenty of music and displays of fireworks, even a few shinobi utilizing their elemental techniques to stun and amaze crowds of children. The village's inherent benevolence is easily seen. Lost children are bought a treat and taken to find their parents. A stranger looking sad or downtrodden on such a happy day is quickly taken drinking by friends and strangers alike.
On this day, there is one such festival being celebrated, one of remembrance as much as celebration. On this day, the alcohol runs a little more freely, and the mood stays a little more somber. The festival games grow a little more violent, and visits to shrines and graves more common. The festivities start early in the morning, and continue on till well after dark. This year, however, the festival has something new. An event, set to start at sunset, is to be the culmination of the festival, with a party afterwards for the adults involved in it. The event happens to be a contest, a very large one, with the only participants being the heads of clans. Surprisingly, the contestants are being very friendly, something almost never seen due to the feuds and animosity most clans have for one another. The prize of the contest reflects this, with the victor only receiving honor and prestige for themselves and their clan. They also win the right to light the celebratory bonfire, which has been constructed in the middle of a large training field. Participating in this event, which was going to be recorded for posterity, were the clans Uchiha, Hyuuga, Inuzuka, Mitarashi, Yuuhi, Haruno, Yamanaka, Kurama, Uzuki, and even the Sarutobi, represented by the clan head's son Asuma.
Together, they would be playing a game with the guest of honor, a sort of Hide-and-Seek. Whichever clan found and retrieved the target had to make it to the training field with the bonfire to win. Once there, a signal flare would be sent up to notify the contestants that didn't know, that the contest was over, and the final party of the day would begin. There was even going to be an impromptu victory ceremony, with the victor saying a few words before lighting the bonfire. They would then party late into the night, eating and drinking to their hearts content. The highlight of the party would, in fact, be a roast on the giant bonfire, with meat being served only to the victor. On this day, a day in early October, the village was preparing for the final event, an event they have named 'The Fox Hunt'.
The Village Hidden in the Leaves woke early, as is expected of a village of ninja, and they woke to the smell of burning flesh. Veterans of previous large scale battles immediately noticed, and just as quickly notified the Hokage. Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Sandaime Hokage, had just awoken from his bed of papers in need of signatures, when he heard that there had been many complaints and notices about a specific smell on the west side of the village, the smell being one of burnt flesh. This got him to stand up faster than a direct I.V. of caffeine. He quickly pulled out his Crystal Orb of Pervers…Crystal Orb to search for Naruto. He was worried, because it was tonight that mobs and riots traditionally broke out to lynch the poor boy. He had even stayed at the office all night waiting for the report that Naruto had once again been hospitalized due to extensive injuries. As he focused on Naruto's chakra signature, which he noticed was frighteningly small, an image appeared in the orb. All of a sudden, he stood up and signaled for his ANBU guards to follow him. The scene they arrived on was disgusting, if not downright disturbing. The many villagers who took great pleasure in tormenting a small, orphaned child lay all across the clearing of training ground 7, passed out in temporary, alcohol induced comas. They lay there, many in the middle of attempting acts of debauchery, and many succeeding. There were men with their hands in the pants of women, women with their hands in the pants of men, and many were missing articles clothing, allowing what assets they possessed to be showcased to the world. The passed-out bodies grew seemed to multiply as they reached what appeared to be a buffet table. However, what appeared to have been served at this 'party' caused even some of the seasoned and battle-hardened ANBU operatives to forcibly eject the contents of their stomachs. What appeared to be served, was none other than Naruto, who appeared to have been roasted like a suckling pig. The part that really disturbed them was that even with all of his extremities removed, save his head, he was still alive, if just barely, as was discernable by the minute shifting of his chest in a regular pattern, and a, albeit slow, flow of blood from the stumps and the spots that appeared to have chunks bitten out of him. At this revelation, the Hokage signaled one of the ANBU, one wearing a dog mask. "Inu, head to the hospital and tell them to prepare for our arrival." After a moment of consideration, he continued, "and tell them that if they refuse to help in his healing, or even think of sabotaging it, they will find themselves in a similar condition before the day is out.", he finished with an air of impending doom for any who should cross him. 'Hell, I hate the damn demon brat, but there is no way in HELL that I'm going do anything for a while after this. As it stands right now, the Hokage would probably sentence the next person who even looks at that piece of shit wrong would be sentenced to months of torture before death, and that's only if he doesn't outright kill them in the first place.', went the thoughts of the dog-masked ninja. And with a sharp nod, he was off. "The rest of you, take everyone here to holding cells till they wake up. At that point they will be interrogated and judged by me. The ones surrounding the table are to have Ibiki's undivided attention until every ounce of information is squeezed from them. Also, tell him that he has no restrictions on his methods for this assignment." This declaration from the Hokage shocked some of the newer ANBU members, for they could see that some of the drunks were, in fact, clan heads. None the less, the hurriedly leapt to their tasks, and soon the clearing was empty, save the elderly village leader and the half-eaten boy. Picking up the unfortunate child, along with his limbs, he disappeared in a swirl of leaves and fire.
The staff of the hospital was panicking. They had all been informed of their Hokage's ultimatum, and it scared them to the bone. Especially since a few of them had actually help plan the Fox Hunt, so they had a very good idea of what kind of damage he would have. In an instant, a vortex of flaming leaves announced the arrival of the cause of their panic. In his arms lay their next patient, one that would receive the best of care during his stay. This time. As the medical staff continued to panic, in a much more subdued manner, the Hokage merely walked into an open operating room. Dr. Nanasawa, a tall dark-haired man, and one of the few members of the hospital staff that didn't despise the boy on sight, quickly followed him, accompanied by a carefully selected team of assistants and nurses, who were all at least neutral to the boy. Inside the O.R., the good doctor finally got a good look at the state the boy was in, along with the three others with him. Needless to say, they were shocked into silence. Watching them as he unsealed Naruto's limbs from a scroll, he felt that they might need some prompting to get them out of their silence. "What the hell are you waiting for!" he demanded in a voice that would have gotten the Shinigami to pause, if only for a second. "Start helping him NOW. Before he dies from blood-loss or shock." And with that, the medical team began working with a speed and fervor that would have made a certain spandex wearing, bushy eye browed taijutsu master jealous. Seeing this, the aged shinobi stepped back, and prayed to every holy deity that he knew of to let this terribly wronged child pull through this, and survive.
Time Skip – One Week
It had been a full week since the gruesome event the villagers, and many of his ninja, were calling a celebration. Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed, and if you were to look at him now, you could tell that he was feeling his age, especially now. Not only was he losing the fight against the waves of paperwork being carted into his office, at least a fifth of it concerned either Naruto directly, or the despicable act that occurred the previous week. There were dozens of requests for the execution of 'the demon child', on the grounds that no ordinary human could have survived such an act, and even a form for the induction of said boy into a program designed to create human weapons, ROOT. Mixed into this mess were complaints from clans on the treatment of the heads of their families, wanting them released with all charges dropped. As he vigorously utilized a large, red, 'Denied' stamp on those despicable sheets of paper, he saw a paper fly off of a particularly tall stack of forms. This in itself was not an unusual occurrence, but it was what the paper had printed at the top of it that caught his attention. 'Request for Disciplinary Actions'. That was something that needed to be dealt with, and soon, before the council had the perpetrators of that atrocity released with all charges dropped. *sigh* He would think of their punishment later, for he had been informed that Naruto had woken out of his medical coma earlier, and he wanted to visit the boy. He was, however, worried about Naruto. Something like this, never mind the fact that this was, hopefully, a completely unique event, would change anyone. He was, he realized, slightly scared of how the abused child would respond to this latest act of discrimination and assault. He also realized that it would probably be a good idea to tell him of his parents, and the Kyuubi, soon, regardless of his mindset, since the reasons for keeping those secrets appeared to have become moot. Seeing his door open, and the tip of a metal cart, he decided that a short break was in order and, through an act of speed and agility disproportionate to his age, leapt through a window from his chair.
At the hospital, Dr. Nanasawa was standing outside of Naruto's room, looking at the results of a few medical tests, his face set in an appearance of surprise. The sudden swirling mass of deep red flames and leaves, which quickly faded out in favor of the form of an old man, dressed in red and white robes, came with little surprise to the doctor, as he had been expecting the Hokage to show up sometime during the day. "How is he?" came the blunt question.
"You'd be surprised. His ability to heal himself, and even regenerate flesh, is nothing short of amazing. There were pieces of skin and muscle that, in anyone else, would have at least left discoloration and scarring, and he has none of that." The slightly excited response continued, "one of the more surprising wounds we found was the removal of a *ahem* specific organ, which would have destroyed his ability to grow and mature beyond a certain point, and two days ago, we found it fully regenerated." Seeing the shocked look apparent on his leaders face, he continued, "I don't know why they did it, or what they did with it, but the fact that it has grown back, in full, warranted a few tests." At this, the Hokage's face dropped to one of suspicion. Quickly, in an effort to appease the man in front of him, who was releasing a not insignificant amount of K.I., he continued shakily, "I-It was nothing more than a few blood tests and examinations of the wounds that were severe enough to take several days to recover from." At this, the killing intent flowing off of the village's shinobi leader dropped, as if it was never there. With a small nod, the still suspicious Hokage signaled for him to continue. "O-One of the tests I had run was one for bloodlines, and I just got the report back." It was at this point that the doctor handed over the paper that had surprised him earlier with its contents. The Hokage looked as shocked as the doctor had before he arrived.
"Does this say what I think its saying?" the shocked, and slightly disbelieving, Hokage asked. "If you think it says that he has a Bloodline Limit, then you'd be right" was the doctor's deadpanned response. The Hokage, after a moment of contemplation, burst out into maniacal laughter. Dr. Nanasawa just stands there for a moment before asking what was so damn funny. Standing up, the Hokage takes a breath before answering. "The fact that Naruto has a Bloodline Limit allowing such extensive regeneration is nothing short of icing on icing on the cake that is going to be presented to the council tomorrow." Seeing the confused look on the good doctor's face, he continued. "I'm going to revoke the secrecy law, and reveal Naruto's parentage." At this the doctor suddenly realized why he was laughing so hard, but he was worried. "Are you sure that is a good idea? I mean that law was created to try and protect him, and we didn't let the names of his parents get to prevent any attacks from Iwa or Kumo." The Hokage just looks at him. He realizes just exactly how stupid he sounded just then. "Never mind, but…" he looks at the Hokage, almost pleading with him, "can I watch you tell the bastards on the council?" his look of pleading turned into an evil smile, just imagining some of the council members having strokes and seizures by the sudden revelation. "Ha-ha, of course, just be at the council chambers at 9 in the morning." The Hokage was wearing a smile very similar to the doctor's own. Then the moment passed, and the smiles faded. "Anyway, is Naruto awake? I have some things I need to talk to him about." The doctor looked nervous for a moment, before saying, "Before you go in there, there is one last thing I wanted to let you know." The Hokage, feeling a little impatient at this point, quickly asked what it was. "Well, uhh, you see, at some point during the mutilation, his eyes had been gouged out." This statement had the old man confused; didn't Naruto have a truly insane regenerative capacity? Seeing the confusion evident on the elderly leader's face, he continued, "Well, it uhh… appears that at some point after that, something was done to the eyes to continuously draw charka through them." Still not getting what the doctor was saying, he motioned for him to continue. "The thing is, his eyes haven't grown back." At this, the Hokage was floored. No eyes. He would be heavily crippled for the rest of his life. But, not one to be held down for long, he asked, "well, if it doesn't want to grow back, why not a transplant?" The doctor sighed, "we tried that, and it seems that the chakra being pulled through the eye sockets not only forces the rejection of the eye, but also destroys the eye itself." This had the effect of sending the already downtrodden Hokage further down. "But…" came a nervous, stuttered word. "We have a theory on how to replace the eyes." Almost instantly, the Hokage's eyes hardened to a furious gaze. "And what is wrong with this idea of yours that you have not already done so?" the question was asked with such fury in his voice that, if the doctor hadn't known the cause of it, he probably would of fainted by now. "W-Well, ahh, y-you see, we think that an eye that has been conditioned to accept large and constant quantities of chakra on a regular basis could withstand the chakra in the sockets long enough for the boy's healing ability to connect it enough to recognize it as benign, or to at least redirect the chakra." As he stuttered his explanation, he could see the look on the Hokage's face, which clearly said 'and why haven't you tried this already?' "T-The thing i-is, the amount of chakra being pulled out means that a regular shinobi's eyes would still be overloaded. W-We t-think that the only type of eye that the boy would be able to accept at this point would be one with a doujutsu," He finished nervously. Hearing this, the furious, battle-hardened, Hokage seemed to deflate into a tired old man. "I apologize. I should have realized that had it been in your power to restore Naruto's sight, you would've" said the tired, old man apologetically.
*sigh* as the Hokage sighed once more, he wished his sensei was here. It was late at night and he was still doing paperwork. After finishing his conversation with Dr. Nanasawa, he had gone into Naruto's room to talk to him about certain things. Things like the Kyuubi, and his parents. The latter of the two really hurt the boy though, because not only was it his father who had sentenced him to this hell on earth, his ojiji, his 'grandfather', had lied straight to his face when he had asked who his parents were previously. At the end, the child was silent. After a few minutes of silence, he told Naruto that he didn't expect him to forgive him or even understand why he and Minato Namikaze, the Yondaime Hokage, and Naruto's father had done the things that they did. And then he left, leaving the boy to think and rebuild his suddenly shattered world. Right now though, he was confused, tired, and frustrated by so many things, he couldn't list them all. Sitting prominently at the top of the list, however, was the council. Especially two clan heads in particular. Fugaku Uchiha and Hiashi Hyuuga. Both were the head of extremely powerful clans, mainly because of each clan's doujutsu. Because of the clans special eyes, the council would almost unanimously chose to grease themselves up and bend over for their every whim. He had recently gotten the interrogation reports from Ibiki, along with a thank you card signed by everyone in the Torture and Interrogation Division of the ANBU. That last thing got the downtrodden village leader to smile, if only a small one. The smile soon disappeared from his face, as he began to read through the files. Some of the things he had found out were downright disturbing. Apparently, somebody had either heard of or created a rumor regarding the genitals of demons. Supposedly, if a woman ate even a small piece of the demon's junk, they would become more beautiful, and more powerful. Because of this, many of the clan head's wives removed, as a group, Naruto's *ahem* utilities. It was then partitioned, distributed, and consumed. After that, some apparently had the smart idea to coerce their daughters to partake in the gruesome 'miracle medicine', as quoted by the current head of the Mitarashi clan, Senkouru Mitarashi. This was done when she was persuading her daughter to eat a piece of the mutilated boy's giggle stick, also saying that it might even be able to remove the curse mark that Orochimaru had left on her. After hearing this, there was no more hesitation, and it was also the last of the rumored 'super drug' for women. Disturbingly enough, it appears that all the consumption of Naruto's flesh was done by these women, who had apparently become slightly deranged after their first taste of his flesh. On one hand however, it could be said that it was fortunate that only four of the clans had daughters who were old enough to go and participate, and then have a piece of five-year-old sausage crammed down their throats. This was, needless to say, all going to be classified and burned. He did not need anyone else going after Naruto with the intent to EAT the poor boy. He may end up having to deal with a lot of shit in his life, but having to worry about being eaten by the women in the village was a worry he was going to do his damndest to protect him from.
After reading through the files, and then cross-referencing them with older reports of attacks on Naruto, and reports of the 'Demon' attacking innocent civilians, deciding that those who were repeat abusers would find the most severe punishment he could get away with, which, unfortunately, wasn't much. Banishment, after all, can easily be cushioned by the council so that it is only temporary, or some other such nonsense. What he wouldn't give to at least give the villagers a fraction of what they had given Naruto… This thought was quickly smothered by a memory of a conversation he and his sensei had on laws, and the appropriate punishments for breaking them. They had just come to the end of an argument, where he had proposed that if the crime was a against a person or organization, then a reparation of equivalent value should be the appropriate punishment.
Flash Back
"Well, in theory, your idea works. However, what if the property destroyed is… oh… maybe an old family heirloom, with little monetary value, hmm?" asked Tobirama Senju, the Nidaime Hokage, in response to his young students idea. "Or what if it is not even a material object that has been damaged. Say that a man working in a field, harvesting grain, suddenly gets his arm chopped off? Do you just say it was an accident, and tell him to live with it? Or do you follow your idea, and chop the offender's arm off as well?" he continues, seeing his protégé bow his head in thought. "There is a saying, in fact, that sums this argument up nicely. 'An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind'. Think about it, and if you come up with a solution for it, you can bounce it off me to make sure it works" he finished with a smile. Hiruzen had much to think about now, and, being observant, his sensei wasn't going to push for an answer or conversation, falling into a sort of comfortable silence.
End Flashback
'Huh, an eye for an eye, too bad it couldn't work' thought the reminiscing Hokage. After another moment of thought, and a hurried rechecking of the files, the Hokage found himself cackling evilly. 'There's no reason why it shouldn't work' he found himself thinking. He quickly grabbed an empty scroll from a pile and scribed a quick note to Dr. Nanasawa, telling him to prepare Naruto for an eye transplant tomorrow, to be scheduled after the end of the council meeting. As he went about writing up the proper documents for what he wanted to happen at the council meeting in the morning, he never realized that he wore an evil grin that would have made Orochimaru jealous. The ANBU guards in the room with him had only been able to gather that this sudden change in his behavior had something to do with the council, and something he was going to do or say. It was about then that his ANBU guards began to pity the poor bastards on the council, 'cause their Hokage wasn't going to waste an ounce of his presence on pity or mercy.
The next morning, at the council chamber doors, Hiruzen Sarutobi met up with Dr. Nanasawa, who had to ask, "You found a way to give Naruto his sight back?" "In a manner of speaking, yes" was the Hokage's mysterious, and short, response. "How? Did you find a way around the chakra degradation? Or did you find a way to temporarily reroute his chakra? 'cause we tried that with a Hyuuga, but the tenketsu wouldn't close" were only a few of the doctor's questions. With a smile, he turned to the doctor and asked, "Do you remember that theory you told me about yesterday, on why the eyes wouldn't grow back, and why the transplants wouldn't graft?" with a slightly confused nod, he continued, "And you remember what you had suggested as a possible solution?" Again, the nod came, this time with a narrowing of the eyes, as if on the edge of an insane idea. "How soon will you be able to do the surgery?" In an instant, the eyes of the good doctor widened to a previously unknown degree. "Y-You're serious?" The Hokage's eyes hardened slightly, "I wouldn't joke about something like this." They both fell in to silence. After a few minutes, the Hokage grinned and said, "Well, I guess they've stewed enough trying to figure out what I'm going to do." And with that, he pushed open the doors and strode confidently to his seat at the head of the council.
The room itself was shaped some-what like a 'U' with the space filled in. along the curved wall were numerous raised seats, with the civilian council on the left, and the shinobi council on the right. Both were made up of the various clan heads that made up the power base of Konoha. As the Hokage strode to his seat, which was at the middle of the curve, and rose above the rest of the seats, the rest of the council looked on in a mixture of fear, rage, confusion, and apprehension. As he sat down on the throne-like chair reserved for the Hokage, he looked at each and every one of the council members. And smiled. And he kept smiling throughout the two-and-a-half hour snore fest of a council meeting, with issues being raised and debated that had no reason for being spoken of during a council meeting. The council was an advisory body created to help manage the business aspects of the village during war. However, when the war ended, the members of the council wanted to keep the power they had found, and passed several laws at the end of the war to ensure their ability to retain this newfound power. However, even if the council has become corrupt, greedy, and power hungry, there was no excuse for the color of the flowers in the main square of the village to even have an issue, much less be raised no less than 5 times and voted on three times each and every time it was raised. But at the end of the snooze fest, the council members realized that not only had the Hokage not said a word throughout the entire meeting, he was still smiling that smug 'I know something you don't, and I'm going to enjoy watching you all stroke and seize when you find out' smile of his. Before a random member of the civilian council could try to end the meeting, the Hokage stood up. And smiled.
"I have a few matters I would like to address before you adjourn this meeting, councilmember Sousuke." A short, brown-haired man, wearing square glasses, who had stood up in an attempt to close the meeting, sat down. "First thing on my agenda. The law regarding Naruto Uzumaki, and his status as a jinchuuriki, is now null and void." Hearing this, several council members began to snicker, and others began to plot. The Hokage continued, "Second item on my agenda, the heritage of Naruto Uzumaki, and ensuring that he receives his inheritance." At this, the entire council broke out in chaos. There were people who were screaming that he had no parents, and that the 'inheritance' belonged to the council. There were others who were screaming for the death of 'the demon child' for this latest attempt to lull them into a false sense of security so he could kill them all in their sleep. And there were still others who wanted to know who the parents were that they would subject their own child to this. "SILENCE!" the voice of the Hokage boomed throughout the chamber. "I will now reveal his parentage, and the reasons behind hiding it. For the 'demon child' you all do your damndest to kill, is none other than the child of Minato Namikaze and Kushina Uzumaki." He finishes with a smile. The room was so quiet that they could hear each other breathing. The silence was caused by shock, since no one knew what to say. Some wanted to deny it, but couldn't when they thought about it. Some wanted to kill the 'demon brat' for trying to impersonate a young Minato. And still others were thinking, 'Oh, Shit!". "If anyone wants to deny this claim, I have with me not only a copy of the birth certificate, but also their marriage license." This shocked them even further. Many had been assuming and hoping that he had been born out of wedlock, and as such could be dismissed as merely an orphan with no clout or money to his name, but as it was, not only was he heir to the Namikaze clan, but the Hokage had legal proof of the fact. The council knew good and damn well that they were well and truly fucked.
With a smile that seemed to be growing, the sadistic Hokage dropped the next one. "My third point, after a series of tests conducted during his stay at the hospital over this last week, we have determined that he has a Bloodline Limit." At this, the council felt like they had just finish getting anally reamed, and turned around to see a group of big black men unzipping their pants. The Hokage continued on, not giving them a chance to even ask what the Bloodline Limit was or did. "The last thing on my agenda for this meeting, the punishment of two specific individuals." Even as trashed as the council was, the chance to see someone get it worse than them was too good to pass up. "Enter" the now completely stoic Hokage called. The Chamber doors opened, and being led in to the middle of the room by ANBU agents, were two figures. Only after they had been left in the center of the room, illuminated by floodlights, were they recognized. "You two have been chosen to shoulder the punishment for all those involved in your 'celebration' last week. You have been told your crimes, and the identity of the individual you wronged has been revealed to you. Do you have anything to say in your defense?" the entire speech being spoken with a vicious sneer. Both figures shook their head. "Then you will both be escorted to the Hospital, to each give one eye to be transplanted to Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze." This had the entire council stunned. One brave soul stood, as if to speak up against this action, but was cut off as the Hokage continued, "Additionally, you will both become retainers of the Namikaze clan, and cut ties to your current clan. Your lives are no longer your own, they are the sole property of the Namikaze heir, Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze. If he tells you to eat dog food, which is what you'll eat until he says otherwise. If he tells you to take revenge for all the beatings he's had to take over the years, you had better start kicking down doors. If he wants to fuck you in the middle of the village in broad daylight, you're going to go out, strip down, and bend over. From now on, you both will live only at his whim." Some of the possibilities scared the crap out of certain council members.
With a vicious grin on his face, he went further, "You two, specifically, have been chosen to shoulder the entirety of the punishment for several reasons. You were the ones to organize the 'Fox Hunt' to begin with, you were the ones to roast the Namikaze heir alive, you were the ones to start a rumor that ended with several women, yourselves included, becoming cannibalistic, and literally begin eating his flesh. And finally, you were the ones to gouge out his eyes and prevent the boy from being able to regenerate them." As the list went on, the council members looked at the two figures standing in front of the Hokage in growing shock, disgust, and fear. And with a final sadistic laugh, he finished, "And to think, you called him a demon" as the two figures were escorted to the hospital. The Hokage stood once more, and declared the end of the meeting. He laughed mirthlessly when he realized that this was the longest stretch of time that the council had been silent. He swiftly walked out of the Chamber, and headed towards the hospital to check in on Naruto, and to inform him that he would soon be able to see again. He just had to figure out how to break it to him that Mikoto Uchiha and Irihi Hyuuga, the people who have tormented him since he could remember, would now be, more or less, his slaves.