Prologue

Life is a bitch. Naruto wishes there is a physical form for life so that he can shove a rod up above its ass.

The war was over after a tremendous loss of life and resource for all the five great nations. A realization has dawned upon all the shinobi after the war with the three Uchihas. There was peace in between all the five nations and the smaller nations were slowly accepting the peaceful alliance. It may take time to fully create peace but the chance of a war emerging is slimed down to negligible extent.

For Naruto, he thought that he would be finally accepted for being Kurama's Jinchuriki. He was a war hero and the most respected shinobi in all the nations. Well except to Konoha, To Konoha he still was a weapon but nothing more. The civillians were still afraid of him to accept him as a hero. He was a tool of the nation that brought fame their nation. Guess having the Biju mode has scared their guts out. He was ignored as he was before the war. The Konoha 11 were the only ones to greet him without being afraid of him and kurama.

Naruto walked towards his apartment Sandaime has presented him. He doesn't care if it's small as he doesn't have that many possessions, perks of being a sage he likes a simple life. But still he longed to get his parents house. He was just returning from the Oh Great Konoha Council. The council has denied giving him his inheritance saying that the properties of Uzumaki and Namikaze clans doesn't have his name in its will and more importantly they belong to Fire Daimyo, by extend to Konoha. Those civilian bastards have already used some of the Uzumaki riches for their business and own comforts in Hiruzen's time.

Naruto reached his home and settled himself on the coach. His eyes fell on Jiraiya's possessions that were at the corner of his room. He opened the large scroll given to him by his godfather and went through the contents as the time flowed through the sunset. He came across a scroll sealed with a blood seal and curiously smeared his thumb after biting a bit and allowing it not to be healed by obstructing the chakra flow to his thumb. He may be bad with his chakra control when he was young. Kurama shoved his ass to ground after the war to help his control. The scroll opened revealing few scrolls, personal dairy and a photo album along with an orange scroll labelled ICHA ICHA.

He recognized the album as glanced at the cover. It was his album during the trip he had with his godfather. The days when he finally was able to enjoy his life without his mask. He opened the scroll addressed to him.

Dear Naruto,

If u find this then something has happened to me. I thought you as my own grandson. These are the written down papers of the world beyond the barriers we found on our trip. I presume you would keep them safe as they were your most treasured memories. Don't let anyone know about this as you promised back then. I assume you would like to go back to your friend as soon as you're out of the mess back at our village. It will never be selfish on your part. I hope you find happiness and more adventures.

Jiraiya.

A.U: I know its similar plot but I'd like to present a crossover with High School DXD. Not the dimension jumping ignorant Naruto but a bit more of a guy who is seeking a new adventure knowing his way around the world.

I would like to write a decent story with a limited girls (2-3) for Naruto. I love harem but i don't like larger number of girls.

Rias will be the only girl i'm going to concentrate on for few chapters.