Hello guys, this is a plot dump, where the plot bunnies are laid to rest for a bit to turmoil until I get back to them.
Unfortunately, I would like to work on them someday, so I can't let everyone take the idea. So, sorry!
Disclaimer: No characters, anime, manga reference belong to me. Only the OC characters that are made for the story.
Plot Dump #1: KHRXNaruto
Once again, he was running from them.
Already, their numbers were up to 50, and no doubt would grow as time went by as he continued to run from them through the village. He could feel their anger and frustration towards him permeate the air like a heavy cloak behind him in pursuit. His blue eyes looked briefly behind him to see the amount of weapons they held. There was no need to know what their intentions were this time as most of the weapons flashed silver under the moonlight; unlike the other times they held only thick woods.
He could attack them, but he didn't want to cause pain when he could avoid it. Besides, the boy knew these villagers are only attacking him because of what he was burdened with; attacking them would just cause them to double their efforts the next time anyway. So all he's left to do is run.
When the full moon was covered behind the clouds blanketing the village in darkness, he took his chance turning sharply into a corner he knew is a dead end. Quickly slipped shortly into his calm trance, allowing the warm flow of his power go through his body as he kicked back and forth between the walls surrounding him till he was on the rooftops. Taking out a camouflage tarp he had placed there in advance for such occasions, the blond haired eight year old boy slipped under it, pressing himself fleshly to the ground in case the Shinobi in the mix of the mob.
He tensely waited, breathing in slowly as his sharp hearing heard the angry shouts and confusion go into the alleyway or slightly above him before taking different directions in order to find him.
Once, he knew that they were gone completely, he sighed in relief and relaxed his body. The adrenaline in his body, from the sudden run, diminished returning his pain receptors to full function making him wince from the multitude of his wounds.
A small whine beside him caused him to reflexively dash out from the tarp to the side of the roof and fleshing himself to it in order to keep his back protected. He held himself in defensive position that has been ingrained into him long before from the afterlife, literally speaking.
Where he was a few minutes before, a tall silhouette of a man with what looks like a dog besides him. The child waited pensively.
The clouds released the moon's glow to illuminate the area showing the face of the eight year old's whiskered cheeks to the other; whom wore the standardized gear of Jounin Shinobi, hair silver and brushed gravity-defyingly, and 80% of his face covered by the forehead protector of Konoha covering the left eye and face mask covering the lower, leaving only the right eye exposed.
Besides him is a mid size dog with short brown hair, seemingly smiling at him with a wagging tail, dressed in a vest and bandages around all four ankles of its paws.
Even with the fright he had earlier, the eight year old relaxed in this man's presence instinctively knowing that he is not an enemy. He was more irritated with the man than anything.
"Where were you, Kakashi!?" the child glared (more like pouted) at the man.
The Jounin eye-smiled at the blond child in response. "I was watching a few buildings away. You know I can't help you in these situations all the time you know. Besides, I knew you could get out of it on your own, Naruto."
The boy, Naruto, glared even more (increasing pout). "You know that if I couldn't get out of that, my father would haunt you from the grave…again. And I don't want to hurt them! "
"Maa~ this is considered training, since I don't have any of the normal methods we are used to. And since I can't really train you in anything, building up your endurance and stamina with you running from these mobs are a good thing. Minato-sensei…Giotto will understand since it is for your own benefit," the silver-hair jounin continued to smile.
Once again, the boy groaned. "I hate you Reborn."
"I love you too, Tsuna~," Kakashi smiled.
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Now you are probably wondering as to what is going on. You're thinking, 'What happened there? Isn't that boy Naruto and the silver-head man Kakashi? Why did it suddenly change?'.
Well let's go back in time a bit.
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The first time he woke up, Tsuna felt…off. He wasn't sure what it was. The total darkness that met his vision or how he felt like he was floating in warm liquid. He could hear noises, but it sounded muffled and far off. Though he wanted to know what was going on, his muddled mind started to drift off to sleep.
The second time he woke up was when he felt constriction around him in that total darkness. It frightened him to the point that he wriggled around. It felt like hours before that tightness disappear in return he felt his lungs meet with fresh air that he didn't know he hadn't been breathing in.
What followed was a bright light, colors and noise assaulted all his senses.
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That's all I got for this crossover so far. Like?
