Chapter 1: Xirisha Enters

Years had passed, since Naruto Uzumaki, became Hokage. He married Hinata Huyaga. The Akatuski group was successfully destroyed. Now there is a tournament held every 3 years to see which is the best ninja from each country and finally the world. Kages did not fight. Chunins fought chunin, and jounin fought jounin, etc. Now the tournament allowed all the villages, but the winner was always from the major countries. But what if there was another village. Hidden in the darkness through time, not talked about only Kages knew. No one knew much about the village. But a myth was, there was a ninja, once every 200 hundred years who could use all the elements.

Two ninjas, from the leaf village were waiting for a person to arrive. One nudged the other.

"So do we even know how this guy looks," he asked. The other sighed.

"Well we were told that he would be wearing a long black robe with a hood on. He would have dark blue hair. And something about him being able to take us out." He said. The other sighed.

"Well this place is deserted, unless the village was inside that volcano," Said the first one.

"Maybe Shuru," said the other one.

"Well let's see. Where are you in the book, Nejti," asked Shuru. Nejti took a small book out of his pouch. It was called Make out Paradise by some old guy.

"Well the third chapter," said Nejti. Shuru looked up. He focused his eyes. The clouds were becoming darker and the wind was blowing stronger.

"Uh, Nejti what was the forecast for today," Shuru asked. Nejti looked at his friend. He looked up.

"Uh, sunny spells," he said. Suddenly the ground shook and the volcano stopped erupting. An opening appeared in the volcano and a figure came out jumping down. The figure walked towards Nejti and Shuru. They readied their weapons. The figure stopped. He took of his hood to reveal a teen with dark blue hair. He had a scar on his left eye.

"Are you Nejti Uchiha and Shuru Hatake" asked the teen. Shuru looked at the teen's appearance.

"And you are supposed to be who," asked Nejti. The teen looked at him.

"Xirisha, from the Hidden Village in the Darkness," Xirisha said. Shuru gasped

"You are the person we have to look after and guide," Nejti said.

"Just guide, I can protect myself, but thank you for the leaders of your village sending an Uchiha and Hatake," Xirisha said.

"What's your last name," Shuru asked. Xirisha sighed.

"Don't have one," he said, Nejti looked at him. "Our village, we are just called by our first names, last names are a number," he said. Xirisha walked on. Shuru got up and walked after. Nejti as already by his side.

"We should be at the place, in two days," said Nejti.

"Two days, uh care to make a bet," said Xirisha. Nejti nodded.

"I bet who can get their the fastest, me or you two, if I win, you buy me some ramen, what ever that is," he said

"And if we win, I want to know one of your villages' Jutsu," said Nejti. Shuru was about to say, when Xirisha nodded in agreement.

All three of them went. It took Xirisha one and a half days to get there, while it took Nejti and Shuru two days. Shuru bought Xirisha Ramen and Xirisha did not like it.

Shuru and Nejti led Xirisha towards the main office. As they walked in, three men sat in their chairs.

"Hello, Shuru," said a man in a green robe. His headband was covering half his face.

"Hey uncle," said Shuru. Kakashi Hatake the famous Copy Ninja. Xirisha bowed in front of him.

"You are Xirisha I presume, your father is very strong able to cancel my Sharigan," he said. Shuru gasped. Xirisha bowed to the other two and sat down.

"We have called you here, so your village could participate in this tournament, last time we saw a village had a war with you, they lost in minutes, we want to see how there most trained joinin is." said the ninja, who was called Shikamura.

"The match is tomorrow, you have your own room and you may use the practise room any time," said Kakashi. Xirisha left and went to his room. It was thank god, not a big one. It was small. There was a bed, two shelves of books, a small music player, a bedside table, a table and a bathroom. He guessed this was his father's room.

He placed his bag on the table and just fell backward son the bed. He looked up at the ceiling. It was a blue ocean colour. He sat up. It was getting late. At night he would train. He fell asleep for some hours, when he woke it was still dark outside. He got up and looked outside. The air was cold and was fresh. He closed the window and walked to the door. He opened it and closed it behind him. He remembered Shuru's directions on how to get to the arena. He walked on for 5 minutes until he found the arena at last. It was fairly big. It had weapons ready and scrolls to look at. He walked into the arena and stopped at the centre. He took off his robe to reveal his bare muscular chest. His trousers were still on. His hands and chest were all in tattoos.

He bowed to no one and breathed in raising his hands forward and back again. He then took his stance which was different to any other villages. He started with Taijutsu. His villages' version of Taijutsu was different. The difference was the speed, focus, aim and strength was more. He worked at it hard for an hour. He finished with two punches. He stood up straight and raised his hands again and placed them in a shape of a triangle near his chest. He cracked his fingers and neck. He looked up at the balcony.

"I know your there, if you want you may come down and watch or fight me," Xirisha called out.

A figure jumped and appeared just a few metres away from him. It was a ninja from the leaf village.

"You are very good at Taijutsu, where did you learn youth," said the man. He was wearing a green suit with orange socks. Xirisha guessed he knew Lee, the Taijutsu ninja from the Leaf village.

"I learned it from my father and you are," asked Xirisha uneasy. The guy looked at him.

"I am Gaeta" he said giving Xirisha thumbs up. "Let me fight you,". Xirisha walked to his cloak and put his robe on.

"Sorry, have to sleep, need to get ready for the tournament" said Xirisha and left Gaeta with a sad face.