Way of the Shinobi

This is my first story, third try to make it good, lol. Please don't randomly yell OMG YOUR STORY SUCKS!!! When you read it, don't blame me at the action scenes, I agree if you say I suck at action scenes.

Summary: The story about young Oshimoto Arashi and how he meets Uzumaki Naruto,

and the story of how both of them become some of the greatest shinobi in the shinobi world,

and how they make friends and find the secrets of their past.

Pairings: NaruHina, SasuSaku, ShikaTema, OCTen, NejiOC.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, I own my OCs, Masashi Kishimoto owns Naruto.

Intro:

"He's cute, isn't he Kazoku-kun?" Migoto smiled lovingly, her heart melting at the sight of her darling baby. He was only born a few minutes ago, but had already begun to gnaw innocently at her mother's fingers. His eyes swam with delight as he followed her slim digits, trying delicately to escape his death-grip, and then bit sharply. Migoto's eyes opened slightly in surprise and began to wipe off the tiny drops of blood that had slowly gathered from her tiny wound. "You're a feisty little fellow, aren't you?" she said as she pretended to scowl.

The Kazoku chuckled. "Yes, Migoto-chan, this little twerp will be strong," the father declared, "just like his father." He too had been having fun just watching his son discover the world for the first time. However, he knew that one day, this naive creature would be the one to protect the village and win acknowledgement and admiration from everyone in the village. This was his son, after all, the heir of Fenikkusu village. One day, his son will be known as… He fell silent as he began to ponder this new development. 'Hmm… that's a good question,' he thought, 'what would be a good name for my son? We need the perfect name.'

So, he promptly brought up this topic to Migoto, "What should we name him?" he asked, scratching the back of his head. For some odd reason, he couldn't quite think of any suitable name. "He needs to have the strength of a bull, so how about Buru…" Before he could quite finish his thought, he interrupted himself, "No, no, no, I like lions better, so Shishi would be better…arg!" He began to get frustrated, "No! no! no! My son will be stronger than any lion; he will be a phoenix... No! That's already the village name!" He was now seething inside and began to curse, when suddenly he felt a hand gently touch his shoulder and a soft breath whisper, "hush, now, don't go too hard on yourself." Kazoku sighed dejectedly, "I just want to give my son a perfect name, one that he will live with for the rest of his life." Migoto just laughed. "To me, he will always be my little Arashi," she said. Kazoku's mouth opened wide. 'Why hadn't I thought of that myself?' he thought, 'It's perfect!'

"That's right! He will be a storm, a great half demon," said his father, arrogantly, while holding his fist up, "just like me." Migoto giggled and said almost in a mocking tone, "Well, he is the son of the almighty King of the Fenikkusu, the strongest of the bijuu, the Juubi, and of course, the son of the Fenikkusukage." Kazoku feigned an insulted look, "Are you patronizing me–" He was silenced by a hug. Kazoku smiled; he was going to have what he had always wanted, a family.

Just then Kazoku heard a worried voice muttering by the door, "Fenikkusukage-sama" it said. Kazoku sighed and turned around. Family may have been important, but work was first priority; the village depended on him. When he caught sight of whom the speaker was, his brow immediately furrowed with worry. Behind him, he heard a light gasp slip from Migoto. Standing next to the door was… a PMS. The PMS or Practical Murder Simplified were the elite ninja of the village, used for only top S-ranks missions. Even then, they wouldn't step in unless it had to mean almost certain death for any other ninja. Once, they were even jokingly called the AYBABTU, for All Your Base Are Belong To Us, when they teamed up together and conquered a minor village. These guys were the best. It has been the dream over every do-gooder child to wear the stylish, skin-tight, aerodynamic chicken suits of the PMS. These guys operate silently and efficiently without ever asking questions or hesitating to kill. Finding one ever asking a question or reporting in was extremely rare. You assigned them a mission and they did it; the system was very simple. To find a PMS standing nervously by the door was almost unthinkable; something big must be happening…

"Fenikkusukage-sama, a bijuu is coming toward Fenikkusu no Sato. Our sources tell us he is the Kyuubi. As you must be aware, our ally, Konoha no Sato, has a dangerous missing nin by the name of Orochimaru. We suspect that it was he who attempted to seize control over the Kyuubi. Apparently, his technique back fired. The Kyuubi went crazy and is coming in our direction. Since Konoha is behind us, if the Kyuubi passes us, then Konoha takes a hit. Do you have a plan?" asked as the PMS.

The Kage swore under his breath. He was warned about Orochimaru. This former Akatsuki member and a traitor of Konoha, one of the Legendary Three. He killed countless souls in Rice Field Country and now his name was so well known that grown men and children alike trembled in the dark at the mere thought of him, often mistaking him with the devil. There were often even dark rumors that said that he couldn't die. By now, his reputation alone was equal to that of the entire Akatsuki. It was hard to imagine that someone of such distinguished ability would fail a jutsu, but apparently he did. 'Oh well, that just makes things easier for me,' thought Kazoku.

However, the Kyuubi was his friend and had aided his village many times in the past. During the reign of his father Shodaime, when the village was still at its humble beginnings, a certain S-rank missing-nin from the sand named Sasori and styled "Sasori of the Red Sand" invaded.

(Flashback)

The mist was heavy in the air and a certain foreboding atmosphere prevailed. Everyone was working as usual, but somehow Kakozu knew something deadly was approaching, and drawing closer by the second. He tried to focus his training, but somehow he couldn't manage to throw a kunai; something was distracting him. Just then, the outline of a figure emerged from the mist. As it drew slowly, Kakozu managed to make out its appearance vaguely. A sweat broke out on his forehead. Whoever this thing was, it wasn't human. Just as suddenly, a second outline appeared, then a third, then a fourth, and then a fifth, until it seemed as if at least a hundred of these strange figures swarmed. The air was silent; the townsfolk had now noticed this swarm of strange creatures emerge from the mist.

When they were closed enough, Kakozu gasped. "Puppets!" he yelled, "run!" Suddenly, a scream pierced the dead silence and chaos erupted as men and women screamed, while attempting to flee this incursion. Their efforts were futile. A deadly poisonous gas shot through the air, killing anyone it touched. Explosions seemed to go off everywhere in all four directions. From the corner of his eye, he could see a family huddling with their crying children and trying to herd them away when suddenly a puppet appeared right in from of them. The father attempted to fight it valiantly, but was quickly cut down. The mother tried in vain to protect her two children, as all three of them were cut down rapidly in three quick strokes of the puppet's poisonous arms. From the top of the hill where Kakozu stood, more puppets appeared in front of him. Kazoku's mouth gaped in sheer terror. 'Run!' his mind shrieked, but his legs would not move. It seemed as if his feet had just turned to lead and glued him to the ground. Behind these ranks of puppets, the silouettte of a different figure began to emerge from the mist. The first thing Kakozu noticed was the easily distinguished bright red hair. As the figure drew closer, Kakozu could see the face of what appeared to be a young boy about his own age that smirked innocently. He wore a pitch black, almost vampiric cloak with ensigns of red clouds floating hauntingly on it. "Akasuna no Sasori…" Kakozu breathed.

The boy only smirked wider as he commanded the puppets to kill Kakozu. Just as Kakozu closed his eyes and expected a sharp pain that would send him to his grave, several shuriken whisked through the air and severed the joints of a puppet. In a similar fashion, several other puppets were incapacitated. "Surrender!" shouted an angry voice. Kakozu recognized it immediately; "Father!" he cried, as the voice continued, "Surrender or I will kill you," the Fenikkusukage warned, "your puppet army will be defeated soon and you are surrounded." Kakozu looked around. Indeed the puppets were being overwhelmed by the elite Jounin, and PMS of the village.

However Sasori only laughed. "I see, I have underestimated your measly village," he said, "now the real fun begins." Sasori manipulated a few commands and suddenly each incapacitated puppet reattached itself and began to fight back with greater ferocity. Each time a ninja began to attack, a hidden trap would spring; one puppet breathed flames and poison and completely engulfed one group of ninja. Invisible hidden darts that weren't used before began to fly silently through the air, killing anyone they hit. Each needle then split into ten and flew in all directions. Kazoku could only watch in horror as the elite ninja of the village were being taken down, one by one. One desperate group surrounded themselves with an earth wall and huddled in fear as hundreds of deadly needles rained down on them. Sasori laughed again. "What a way for the lives of the elite ninja to die," he said; he was deeply amused, "I suppose we need a special death for the Kage and his son."

"Shut up!" yelled Shodaime, his voice was filled with hatred and spite, "You will pay for what you did to my village. I will never forgive you!" Suddenly flames flew from the eyes of the wrathful Kage as dark blue chakra flared in him and his body reconfigured it so that his body was covered in charka. Deep scars filled the sides of its head and its long head feathers flared behind its head. Its jagged claws looked like it could crush an elephant as easily as a mouse. The sight was indeed terrible. Kazoku gasped. He had only seen his father in this form once. The other time, this ferocious creature had almost decimated a forest. He also knew that nobody could stand in his way in this form.

Suddenly, outside the village, the Kyuubi came in, swishing tails and all; shot one of his tails at Sasori. "Damn, I can't get the Kyuubi, but I can get the child!" He shot out toward Kazoku. Kazoku braced for the pain. When he didn't feel it, he opened his eyes and gasped. He saw that a tail of the Kyuubi blocked the attack. Sasori growled. "This won't work. Good bye." Smoke bombs fell out of the pouches of his puppets.

"Damn, hey kit you alright?' said the Kyuubi. Kazoku nodded. "Thank you, Kyuubi-dono" Kyuubi just smirked. "Hey kit, don't call me dono, anything for a son of a kage." Kazoku just smiled.

Flashback end:

He didn't want to kill the Kyuubi. Then, suddenly the Kage had an idea. He would seal the Kyuubi into his son. Since he was a demon, he could do this without himself dieing. He could wait until the jutsu wore off so the Kyuubi could protect his child. The king of the fenikkusu felt like a genius, without the fact that he forgot to practice the sealing technique…

Later that day…

Kazoku walked out of his village to see a large line of destruction. The Kyuubi glared at his fellow biju.

"Juubi, you are DEAD!!!" bawled Kyuubi. A tear dropped from Kazoku eyes. His best friend has turned on him. Kazoku knew that the jutsu was foolproof; Kyuubi would stay crazy for a long period of time. Kazoku raced through seals after unrolling a scroll on the ground and placing Arashi on the scroll. He had 10 seals left before he felt a presence. It was Migoto. He smiled, she was here and he knew he couldn't mess up. He finished his seals, and he yelled "Chouin Ninpou: Kyuuen Gokuin no Jutsu! (Sealing Arts: Eternity Seal Technique)" A hand popped out of the scroll. Migoto watched as the hand charged toward the Kyuubi. The Kyuubi dodged it, and ran toward Kazoku and made an evil grin. The hand rounded back and chased the Kyuubi. Kyuubi jumped out of the way and the hand hit Kazoku! Kazoku yelled in pain as he was sucked into Arashi. Migoto gasped. She grabbed Arashi and hugged him.

"Kazoku-kun!!!" she yelled in obvious grief. Arashi's eyes flashed open. "It's all right Migoto-chan, I'm in Arashi." said Kazoku in Arashi's body. She cried as the Kyuubi came toward them.

"Hehe, looks like your about to die Juubi! Of course, your precious wife will die first!" The Kyuubi laughed, as he raised his claw. Migoto braced for impact. When she felt none, she looked up. A shield, made of dark blue chakra, surrounded them. Kyuubi howled in pain. "You will pay! You and your family will die if it's the last thing I do!" The Kyuubi then walked past them toward the Fenikkusugakure. "Try to save some people Migoto-chan, I have failed them, they would not trust me, but they may trust you." Said Kazoku again in Arashi's body. Migoto nodded and ran toward the village.

After a few hours…

Migoto ran back with a baby in her arms. She cried while taking the baby in her arms.

"I'm sorry, Kazoku-kun, I was only able to save the baby, the mother told me to save her." Said Migoto, crying her heart out. Arashi/Kazoku just smiled.

"It was the mother's wish, I do not blame you. Though I do want to know what this baby is named." Said Kazoku. Migoto nodded. "Hyoga Sakoya, a girl with the bloodline of her mother and father, the Hyoutongan, remember, her father was the head of the clan? She is going to be a powerful hyouton jutsu user." said Migoto. "I must go Migoto-chan, the seal is taking its affect on me, good bye my precious Migoto-chan…" said Kazoku.

Migoto just sighed and picked up Arashi. It was bad enough that her husband was sealed into her own son, but now, she knew she must help Konohagakure, but the trip was two long with the amount of chakra she had left after having to conceal her chakra for so long. She also gave Kazoku a chakra boost just in case. With her strength left it would take 7 years to get to Konoha. She knew she would have to stay and feed the two babies with salvaged food.

Sneak Peek

Arashi and Sakoya walk to a very big gate with a kanji symbol on it that says, Fire.

So how was that? Pretty bad? Pretty good? Sucks like Barney? As good as candy? Anything? Please don't criticize.

Sorry it is a short chapter I'm a pretty slow typer and I don't have much time to do this stuff.

Juubi – Ten tails

Hyoutongan – a blood line use by the Hyoga clan, allows the user to use ice techniques without seals, and allows the user to see where chakra flows.