Hajime no Naruto!
Disclaimer: I wish I could have owned Naruto, but sadly I don't. I may and may not use Justus's from other authors and stories. Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. Hajime No Ippo belongs to Jyoji "George" Morikawa.
Summary: In a world where the Shinobi Arts reigns supreme. A world where Ninjutsu is highly valued and bloodlines are worshipped. What if, one person by the name of Uzumaki Naruto found something that separated him entirely from the Shinobi World? What if, he found the art of Boxing?
Prologue: The Art of Boxing?
"I can't believe I actually bought this stupid pamphlet. That damn swindler promised me that I would learn a super secret awesome technique, and all this thing shows is crappy images of throwing punches." A displeased villager hissed as he held the said pamphlet in his hands.
"The Art of Boxing, are you serious? I'm better off buying How to be a Shinobi for Dummies." The man ranted in anger, as he simply crumpled up the book and threw it to the side. Little did he know, that book, that pamphlet, was going to help one person change the entire Shinobi world…
That said person was an 8 year old Uzumaki Naruto.
A Certain Ramen Stand…
"Itadakimasu!" A small young boy exclaimed as he snapped a pair of chopsticks. He immediately dove straight into the bowl of hot steaming ramen.
"Naruto-kun, you shouldn't eat so fast. You may be our best customer but if you end up choking on a wet noodle how are you supposed to keep on coming back?" Ayame said as she leaned on the table watching the blond haired boy eat.
"Hah! I won't be stopped by a wet noodle! I have to become Hokage first!" Naruto shouted loudly as droplets of broth sprayed from his mouth. He quickly picked up the bowl and downed what ever was left.
"That was delicious Ayame-chan!" Naruto shouted loudly, as he quickly reached into his back pocket and pulled out Gama-chan. He then paid for his bill and went on his way, saying his good byes.
"I'll see you tomorrow! Tell Oji-san that I said his ramen is the greatest in the whole wide world!" Naruto ran and waved behind him, as he quickly rushed home. With a full stomach and a day before his birthday, he wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
I wonder what Ojii-san is going to get me for my birthday? Hopefully he can enter me into the Academy! Or, better yet, he could…. Ack!
"Hey! What's the big idea?" Naruto shouted as he dusted himself from the ground. There wasn't a single soul near him. Naruto simply scratched his head as he analyzed the area around him.
"Wait a minute… What's this?" Naruto questioned as he picked up a crumpled up pamphlet.
The Art of Boxing? I wonder what that is.
Naruto quickly straightened out the pamphlet and turned to the first page.
The Art of Boxing… It is not only a technique but a way of life. It is not simply throwing random punches hoping to hit the opponent. It is about determination and constant vigilance. The Art of Boxing is meant for those who are willing to give everything they have to live and carry the fighting spirit. If you are not one of those people then I regret saying that you are better off burning this pamphlet as you will not learn a single thing. But, if you want to believe that you can understand the Art of Boxing, and carry the fighting spirit within you. Then turn to the next page, and prepare yourself…