Hai, Guys, this is my first story in fan fiction, It's Naruto's Story 5 years after the event in The Last: Naruto The Movie.
Enjoy;)
In the evening,
Naruto was looking at the grave, feeling tearful. He still couldn't believe it. It was his fault.
He thought about his friend, Neji, who died in Shinobi war because of his fault. It was really frustrating. He knew that the war had ended. But he couldn't believe that he let his comrades die. Moreover, it was Neji, one of his closest friends. He was sure that Neji could change his way of life in Hyuuga clan. Unfortunately, his life ended.
Naruto took a deep breath, exhaling it slowly.
He turned to another grave, walking slowly toward it. He bent over to caress the gravestone. He looked at the name "Hinata Hyuuga". He thought about what she had done to him throughout his life. She did not know that she cared about him. She sacrificed herself to help him fighting Pain, and she might be interested in him since the first day they met. How couldn't he know from the start that she loved him? If only he knew.
"Sorry, Hinata" He said softly, mournfully.
He remembered when he confessed his love to her at that night, when she was sewing a red scarf, at the river, beside the forest, surrounded by a hundred colorful fireflies, such lovely scenery. At that time, Naruto began to realize his love to her as he began to know that she loved him unconditionally. He confessed his love to her. But it was unfortunate that Toneri came and kidnapped her.
It was too bad he couldn't save her when he fought Toneri. He remembered when Toneri showed her dead body, throwing her to him, like a useless experiment, laughing triumphantly. He said that his desire to marry Hinata was a trick. He imprisoned Hanabi to lure her to him, to get Hinata's eyes. Toneri was defeated, but Hinata couldn't be saved.
Naruto stood up s. He turned around, walking slowly toward the graveyard gate.
He must be grateful, they were friends who saved him from loneliness, He thought. They gave happiness to his past, even though their life ended fast. He knew that it was sad, he shouldn't burry himself in grief. He should let it go, he must continue his life. He promised that he would protect his friends as best as he could, from now on.
As the sun set, the view turned dark. After reaching outside, he turned around for the last time
"I'll get back here again sometime!" He walked away, going home, wondering what his wife would make for dinner.
Okay, that's enough for the first chapter. I know it's really short. That's the story that I can think of at this moment. Sorry for my poor English, it's not my first language. Please give comments and feedback.
^ Thanks for reading ;) ^