The Tempest
In a bizarre twist of events seven years before the Naruto gains nea infinite levels of chakra. Watch as the worls tries to weather the storm known as Uzumaki Naruto.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
A boy, sitting in a large tree, gazed upon a town from above. The town was Konoha, and the boy was Uzumaki Naruto. He then took a note in a small note book, putting it way in a small pack. Then he began leaping through the trees at a high speed, arriving at the main gates in about five seconds. He showed the guards his passport, and then disappeared again in a flash. He reappared again in front of the ninja academy. He walked into the door, and walked into the door he'd been told to enter in a letter he'd received.
He took a seat next to a cute girl with white eyes he'd never met before. "Hey, I'm new. Today's the final exam, right?" He asked her, calmly.
"Umm...yes, it i-is..." she replied, barely audible.
"Thanks."
...pause...
"Okay now it's time for the final exam...it looks like we have a new student. What's your name?" Iruka asked him.
"Uzumaki Naruto. I should've come for the test last year, but i got caught in a storm out in the Land of Earth..."
"Oh, yes. We'll have to give you a few extra tests to make sure you've got the skills."
"Makes sense...so what's first?"
"Transformation."
"Could I take the test outside?"
"...No."
"Eh fine. I'm not paying for the floor."
He walked up in front of the class. "What am I turning into?"
"Turn into the Third."
"Okey doke." was Naruto's reply. He did a few hand signs that none of the students recognized as leading to a henge. Wood Style Transformation! Roots shot forth from the ground, wrapping around him, and soon he was a splitting image of the Third.
"Now that's a skill you don't see every day," Iruka commented, marking down an A in his book. "Now create at least five clones of yourself."
Shadow Clone! He said, creating five of them effortlessly.
"Again, students, most ninja aren't able to use these skills. Based on what we've seen so far, what can we derive form his results?" Iruka asked.
"...He's insanely good at ninjutsu?" Kiba guessed out loud.
"Yes, that's right. So Naruto-san, are you a ninjutsu specialist?" Iruka asked.
"Yup. I also use kenjustu, which is more commonly known as 'I use a sword sometimes'. Specifically a ninjato, a short sword which is good for stealth combat."
"Ok. Now, Ill put you under a genjutsu, and you need to dispell it." The teacher said.
"Sure." the fox-child said. Iruka blazed through a few signs, then Naruto looked a bit funny for a second. His eyes turned red, and slitted. They quickly returned to blue, and he looked at the man.
"So, that was it?" Naruto asked.
"Well, i don't know if you dispelled it."
"Actually, I broke it. by pumping a greater amount of chakra into my eyes. It's a personal technique, called 'Shattering Glass Eye'. It also activates any funny eye-bloodlines the user possesses, or reveals the true form of their eye. Roughly an A-Class Genjutsu, and the only one I can do.
"Ok, A in genjutsu. Time for your taijutsu test. Now we'll go outside."
"Sweet." he said.
The students followed Naruto and Iruka outside.
"Now we'll test you in taijutsu. Remember, no ninjutsu, genjutsu, dojutsu, kenjutsu, or any non-taijutsu skills." Iruka said, leaving the reminder at the end.
Naruto took a slightly wide, kinda low stance, putting his hands in a claw like pose. (Think Tiger Style)
"First, blocking. See how few times you get hit in five minutes. GO!" Iruka said, charging at him.
Iruka threw a punch, only for it to be caught by a clawing hand, then he was pulled in, and Naruto slammed him in the face with a fist, letting go at the exact right moment to send the poor man flying across the field. They students were in awe.
"Block, not a counterattack."
Naruto nodded, and the fight continued. Naruto blocked every single blow, even an elaborate movement.
"And...Time. You scored a 100. Now for the dodging test. First, I'll throw stuff at you, dodge it."
With a nod, the test was on. Naruto did a couple handsigns, and disappeared.
"I said no genjutsu." Iruka said.
"It's onijutsu. Onijutsu are ancient, forbidden techniques utilized by demons. The 'Umbral Cloak' which i used turns my body into a phantasm, thus preventing me from being seen or being hit. Downside is I can't perform any jutsu while this is active, or touch anything."
"Ok, well you pass on a technicality, B "
"Now for attacking. How many times can you hit me in a minute?"
"Can use a support jutsu?"
"No."
"Ok. Can i start?"
"Go ahead."
He moved in, quickly attacking randomly with timing and skill. Iruka couldn't block a single one, they were all surprises.
"So, was that good?" he asked, a bit overstimulated.
"Yes...what style is that, I've never seen it before." the teacher replied.
"Ghost Fist. It's an obscure school, and i don't want to explain the finer points."
"Yeah, you could've been gentler...I think i ruptured my kidneys..."
"You should get that looked at." Naruto replied.
"So, you passed all the tests. You're now a Konoha Genin." Iruka said.
Naruto stood there, then said, "Could I have my headband now?"
Iruka weakly pointed to a table with the headbands before passing out.
dot dot dot...
Iruka woke up in the hospital, on a bed, with a gradebook on his bedstand. He opened it up, and took a look inside. Naruto had administered all of the tests for the other students. Wow...that was nice of him.
Uzumaki Naruto woke up in his apartment. He walked into his kitchen, and put some bread in his toaster. He went to his room, got half dressed, and returned. He quickly devoured his toast, and went back to his room, and pulled a shirt on from his dresser-drawer. He walked by his dresser, and tied the forehead protector to his forehead.
He took a look in the mirror. His hair was pretty messy, but he'd woken up a bit too late to shower. His shirt was orange, with a large navy-blue spiral on the chest. He took a moment to wrap his arms and legs with some fresh bandages, and walked out.
He walked out of his house, ready for the 'explanatory meeting'. He took the first seat he saw, and pulled a book out of his pouch. Advanced Chakra Theory, Volume IV. A girl walked up to him. She had pink hair
"Would you mind if I sat there?" she asked.
"Sure, I guess." He got up, noticing the person who was next to him. Uchiha Sasuke. The guy who suppssedly had a horde of fangirls. He crouched on the desk, and stared at the emo. What's so great about him? The fan girls had started to horde around the scene.
"What are you doing?" they kept asking. The guy in front of Sasuke turned around, bumping into Naruto.
"Oops, sorry." The boy said.
There were two people, who had their lips connected. Naruto wasn't one of them. He'd done a quick substitution, putting Sakura in his place. All the fangirls were glaring at her. He was glad he'd reacted in time. Otherwise he'd be more screwed then when he fought that serpent. He leaned against the wall, and began to read again. After a few pages, he hadn't heard anyone speak a word, so he decided to take a look up.
They hadn't stopped. Instead, Sasuke and Sakura were waging a tongue war. She'd shifted onto his lap, one of her legs wrapped around his back. He had one hand on her head, and the other was on her butt. Her arms were holding his back with vigor. This went on for a bit more than ten minutes.
"Ahem." Iruka said loudly, and the two broke off, and looked at him.
"As I was going to explain five minutes ago, we're going to put you into teams of three with a jonin sensei…" was all Naruto heard before he pulled out his book.
"Team Seven; Uzumaki Naruto," at this, Naruto looked up.
"…Haruno Sakura, and Uchiha Sasuke.
Yay! Inner Sakura thought.
Nice…was Sasuke's thought.
Man, I could go for some ramen right now…Naruto thought, still angry with himself for only having time for toast. He got back to his book, bored.
"After an hour for lunch, meet back here to meet your respective sensei. Dismissed." Iruka said, taking a much-needed chug of water from the bottle on his desk.