Hola readers. I'm a young author who wants to try writing a Naruto fanfiction. I'm letting you know I'm bad at stories like this, so be prepared


It was a cold day in Kiri, colder than usual. The mist was thick and smelled of alcohol because of the previous day's festivities. It had been a celebration for the end of the Bloody Mist, a child three years younger than me killing all his classmates making people realize what was going on was horrid. He had not even graduated, three years from it actually. I shook my head to rid myself of the memories starting to appear. I was 13, a new graduate. Luckily for me I didn't have to go through that version of the exam. I reached the large building, my bare arms covered in goose bumps. It didn't bother me though, I had always loved the cold, developing a sort of immunity to the feeling.

With a powerful heave I opened the double doors in front of me, ready to ascend the large amount of stairs and get my mission. Due to time restraints and all the people being busy I hadn't met my team yet, only meeting them now. After a few minutes of walking up the stairs I reached the Mizukage's office, knocking politely. With an okay I entered, 10 minutes early for my briefing. Punctuality was key to gaining respect from the leader.

"Hello little genin, why are you here? I don't have any scheduled appointments with a brat like you." With a great amount of restrain I didn't attempt to punch the Kage. I had always been easily angered, but I'd rather not be sent to the musty smelling prison cells, or worse, tortured slowly by the Kage himself.

"Morning Mizukage-sama. I'm here for my mission briefing. I thought it would be punctual to be early." With the calmest voice I could muster I spoke, a light trail of visible air falling out of my mouth. I nodded to the man in front of me, trying to be respectful.

"Ahhh, very well. You may wait inside the office for your teammates" With that sentence he left me. I stood still waiting for the three other people. A deadly silence filled the room, a mini lake of killer intent seeping from the Mizukage. I had always been a person that could detect killer intent and handle it but even I couldn't handle this. It was only a stead stream at that! His chakra reserves were enormous too, the size of a jinchuuriki easily. Being a sensor paid off. With a stiff stance I waited and waited, the cold air being pierced by Yagura's chakra and leaking killer intent.

Finally, 15 minutes later I felt 3 chakra pools, one larger than the others. I sighed in relief and looked back I heard the door opening. Behind me was two familiar faces and one that I gawked at from sheer surprise. The tallest one walked in front of me and the two others walked beside me. To my left was Ryuuji, the expert water user, trained in heavy attack jutsu and tracking skills. He stood taller than me in a dark red battle kimono, feet bare and eyes the colour of the sky. The head band he wore was used as a belt, the colour a dark blue instead of the black the rest of us had. He looked at me with a friendly smirk, straight up black hair not budging. To my front was my sensei, Yakata Ero, the best lightning style user in mist. Trained in assassination and hand to hand combat he dominated in quick and efficient killing. His unnaturally tanned body for Kiri was covered in a dark grey shirt with wrappings for sleeves an a jonin jacket on top. His legs were covered in a large layer of thin, blue weights making both of his legs extremely powerful everywhere. He had his head band wrapped around his ankle as to not be noticed easily. With short blue hair he was easy to identify. To my right was the notorious shark boy, a user of the katana and deadly water techniques. Although standing with a height taller than me but shorter than Ryuuji he intimidated his foes with his sharp teeth. He donned a normal shinobi attire except for the sheath on his back.

I on the other hand was different to them in the sense I was a strategic thinker and trap maker. Using advanced poisons and a kusarigama I sneakily took out foes with precision and accuracy. Taking a small twist to my clothes I had standard shinobi pants in black with bandages from just under my knees and a standard blue shinobi top with fishnet sleeves instead. Taking pride in my headband I put it on my arm as my unruly shaggy brown hair would cover it. In Kiri most people had black eyes, which I didn't having dark blue, almost black eyes.

"Morning Mizukage-sama. I am here to collect my mission briefing for my squad." With a monotinous like voice he spoke, eyes blank as the reflected in the glass behind Yagura. With a quick nod Yagura pulled out a few papers and started talking, his scar tightening when he blinked.

"Yes Yakata. Your squad is going to be accompanying a group of farmers to their convention and if you find any bandits or hostile animals kill without hesitation. You start at 9:00 am, half an hour from now. Meet at the gates with our clients. Pack for 5 days. You are dismissed." With a quick adjustment of the papers he gave a small scroll to Yakata-sensei and shooed him out. With a curt nod our sensei left with us in tow.

"So, brats. You are to call me Yakata-sensei and that alone. You are apart of my squad and I have a few rules. 1, you kill and kill with no hesitation. You hesitate and I punish you. 2, you are to do the mission at all costs, even your life or your teammates' lives. 3, we train everyday from 5:00 am to 7:00 pm, two breaks only. Now go and get your stuff" As we were walking through the mansion-esque building our sensei started talking, finishing when we found the entrance. I had felt my blood slowly start going icy, colder and colder by the second. He was a monster, wanting us to finish a mission at even the cost of each others' lives. When he left I looked at my teammates and saw they were running. Seeing Kisame was going the same way as me I followed him and waved to get his attention.

"Hi. My name's Heiwa, but you can call me Hei." With a small sentence I introduced myself, just able to say it to Kisame because of his extreme speed for a genin. When the boy looked at me I gave him a smile. He returned a smirk and spoke.

"The name's Kisame. Just a question though. Why are you following me? I wasn't that popular so I wasn't expecting a stalker" With a humoress tone he questioned me, my face turning an unnatural red for a place like Kiri, standing out on the grays and blues. With a pout I corrected him, skidding as I turned with Kisame.

"I'll have you know I am no stalker, I just live in this direction. You're nothing to be impressed with, besides those bad-ass teeth. Note, I will touch them eventually" Kisame just shook his head and smirked a larger one than before. When he jumped to the side I didn't follow, our paths forking. When he realized we weren't going the same way anymore he waved and shouted out to me, echoes bouncing on the cracked walls around us

"See ya later shrimpy" Before I could yell at him he ran, faster than before some how. I would catch up to his speed eventually. With a pout I continued to my home, the small wood building in the distance familiar. With a jerky stop I skidded and stumbled into a roll. Taking a quick breath I entered.

"I'm back Obāsan, just here to collect some stuff for my mission" My voice bounced off the thin walls, the small house empty and filled with the echo of my voice. I didn't get a response but I continued. Obāsan was a quiet lady, sleeping a lot too. With the few minutes I had my hands were hurriedly moving, trying to collect everything I needed. When I was just about to leave, the dark oak door in my hand I heard a loud knock like sound near me. Quickly turning I saw my grandma standing there with her walking stick and a pair of scrolls in her hand. Walking back with a smile I gave her a hug and waited for her to talk

"Heiwa, from the day you were born you had the passion for being a ninja. You trained before you could talk, used chakra before you could read. And after that you trained your brain to the point you could understand almost any word you came across, able to read a novel within a day, understanding the entire book and able to recite almost any chapter to heart. You were a boy of intelligence and here you are now. A man before me. I feel it is a good time to give you these both. The red scroll, one containing two poison jutsu and information of all the plants in Kiri and their uses. The other scroll, the blue one. This contains Wa, the Kusarigama your grandfather used before he passed away. They are your's now. Use them wisely. Now go, do your job" With her raspy voice she spoke, a soothing feeling washing over me when she spoke the words that brought tears to my eyes.

With grace she handed the scrolls to me and put her arms around me, no longer the ones that were frail, as if she felt she would break me if she pressed harder, no. This one was filled with happiness and hope I would survive. Returning the hug I stood, my eyes closed in a happy smile. Quickly wiping the tears I let go, kissing my gran on the cheek before going. With my eyes dry I made my way to the gate.


I made it to the large gates with 5 minutes to spare. The path went from stone to dirt, gradually transforming. The large stone doors were open, unable to move unless forced to. My body went and leaned against the door, the mist slightly thinner than before. In 2 minutes I saw my sensei arrive, quickly greeting him before closing my eyes to relax. In another 2 minute wait I saw Kisame followed by a slower Ryuuji.

"It seems you're all here. The clients will arrive soon and I expect you to be polite and now ask questions. Am I clear?" The tall man, his eyes filled with ice starred at us. With a quick nod and a 'hai!' we all stood as the farmers made their way here. A group of about 7, three woman and 4 men, were there. Clad in grey and white clothes they smiled, their backs carrying large bags. With a nod our sensei allowed us to walk, following him at a slow pace.

"Are you sure you weren't stalking me" After a small period of 5 minutes I heard a small whisper break the silence. Slowly I turned my head to Kisame who was trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh yes, of course I was. I was also shitting rainbows on my way to the gate" I said in a whisper, my tone laced with a generous amount of sarcasm.

"Well isn't that great, you can distract bandits with that before I tear them so pieces" To my surprise Kisame spoke back, sarcasm in his voice too. With a quick glare I looked at him, to which he shrugged and continued walking. Shaking my head I continued. It was like this for about an hour, silence for the entire time. It was peaceful, the large trees tall and different, a large variety in such a small area. It was peaceful until a group of bandits attacked.

"TEAM! Blooming formation!" With a yell out sensei jumped back, making us scramble on the dirt to our places. Quickly finding order we stood, Kisame in the front and close to the group, me to the right and a little farther out and Ryuuji to the left and the farthest out. With a glance I quickly took out the blue scroll and unsealed it, an odorless white gas spilling out as a heavy metal object fell into my hand. With a few quick hand movements I had the two sickles in my hands, the chain behind my arms and back. I looked and saw Ryuuji pull out a small variety of throwing knives, his hands holding 4 each. Taking another look I saw Kisame taking a fighting stance with his odachi, both hands gripped hard on the long handle

"Kisame, you take the left. There are 3 bandits there. Heiwa, you help and take out the two nearby. Ryuuji, you take the 4 near you. I'll deal with the rest" With those orders sprang into action, Kisame and I next to each other.

"Kisame, I have an idea. I'll disarm a bandit and pull them in for you. You knock them out." With a curt nod the blue skinned shark readjusted his blade. Taking my opprotunity I wrapped the ball end around somebody's upper arm and pulled up hard, quickly snapping the chain back to tighten the chain. With a shriek he dropped the blade and came stumbling to us, rolling as I pulled. Taking the chance Kisame struck the blade into his shoulder. While Kisame dealt with him I went and undid my chain, swirling it above me and spinning it again to use the momentum against the enemy. With the swing I struck the one man, my chain a little too high. Pulling I looked up and saw my chain go around his neck. Trying to undo it proved futile as I tightened the weapon, chocking the man to death. His esophagus swelled as a stepped back and fell, my body going numb as I stayed there. I looked and saw the man fall down to the packed dirt floor. The pine tree above him shaded the body as it slumped. The darkness did no good to hide the petrified body laying peacefully

"Heiwo, get up. If you can't kill one guy without panicking you'll die!" Shakily standing up I lifted the weapon. I didn't see blood but it felt wet, it felt like the blood of the man. I quickly dropped the weapon and stepped back. I still heard clashing metal in the background. It was faint but to me it felt sounded like thunder all around me.

"Get your act together or I'll make you watch!" With a panicked expression I picked it up. I didn't like it but I did. With a terrible feeling I hooked the other guy in by his leg. While his body fell I lifted it up to make him hit his head and knock him out. He wouldn't feel it. He would be at peace. I quickly pulled the chain off and looked away as Kisame struck the man, the blade going through his chest.

"What were you doing! We have to kill in our line of work, so get your shit together!" With a loud shout Kisame looked at me in shame, as if I made him look bad. With a frown I looked down in embarrassment. I looked up and saw the farmers talking with each other while sensei and Ryuuji looked at me. Anger in sensei's eyes and pity in Ryuuji's. With a sigh I walked up to face the music

"What were you doing! You froze, you stopped! You could of let them kill the clients, we would of failed the mission!" With an authoritative voice he looked down at me, his blue hair flopping about. He had the same eyes to him.

"I'm sorry sensei, I just hadn't killed before that not killed before that. I won't freeze again" I spoke low and soft, as if I was afraid my voice would wake him. He had been tall, dull green eyes and had blonde hair. His face had been almost frozen in a sneer. I wouldn't forgot, I couldn't.

"Yes you won't because next time I will punish you. This is serious, you can't just stop fighting. You endangered the farmers and their supplies. Let's get going, it's a long time until we get to stop" And so we continued walking, Kisame looking at me with pity. After a long journey that took 9 and a half hours we stopped, the time being around 7:30. The ground here was a little lighter and the mist was thin, thin and fragile.

"We're going to take camp here everybody. I'll go and scout out for enemies. Kisame and Ryuuji, you go and get some food. Heiwa you go and collect some firewood and some water." Yakata spoke, his voice stern and holding no room for argument. With a nod we all split


My hand was covered in splinters and they were damp with dew and water but I had enough. Quickly pulling the pile of wood into my hands I pulled the large flask of water onto my shoulder. With everything in place I started walking, the twigs underneath my feet crackling like a fire. The moon was just starting to rise, darkness surrounding me. I looked around me and saw that the camp was a small walk away, sighing in relief that I didn't have to walk a long time with this large pile of wood. Seeing the dark grey tents I sped up, taking a deep breath when I saw I was the first one back.

"Sensei, I'm back." With a nod Yakata looked to me before going back to the tent he was busy on. There was a large amount of tents, around 9 at the moment. Quickly dropping the wood I went and put the large flask down, a farmer nodding in appreciation. With permission I started on a fire. With a quick movement of my hands I had the fire placed in a house like structure.

"Raiton: Supāku"* I spoke out as I felt chakra fill my steady hands. This was a technique my grandma had taught me for surviving in the wilderness. It was useful because it used little chakra but had a lot of uses. It had taken me 2 months to learn because of it being a lightning style jutsu, but I had been worth all the days of being covered in burns and filled with static. Quickly the mini building was set ablaze. With a smile I stood back and appreciated my work.

"Heiwa stop starring at the fire and come unpack!" A stern voice pierced through the night startling me. With a nervous nod I hastily went and started unpacking the sleeping bags.


I looked up from the tent I was propping up to see Kisame and Ryuuji making their way here, faces tomato red as they argued. With a wave I got their attention telling them to come here and help me. I had the tent down but I was struggling with fitting all the rolls inside

"Hei, I don't think they're going to fit. One of us will have to sleep outside." Kisame spoke and looked at both of us, silently wishing one of us would volunteer. With a short sigh i raised my hand and pulled the bag out the tent and laid it under a nearby tree. Kisame gave me a small smile along with Ryuuji. Quickly returning it I took my stuff out of the small 'room' and set it up in a scroll to put next to my 'bed'.

It was time to prepare the food and I quickly went up to Ryuuji to see what he and Kisame had got. When he heard he quickly went to fetch the items. Returning after a minute he laid them in front of me.

"Ahh, a rabbit. That's edible along with those herbs, they help for burns and are used for numbing wounds when made into a paste. The berries though, they're Nightshades. Nightshades are highly toxic so I don't suggest we use them. Lastly you have some blackberries, standard and edible." With a nod I explained to Ryuuji what he got was. He gawked at my knowledge of berries and food. With a smile I picked up the supplies minus the Nightshade and walked to Yakata.

"Yakata-sensei, Ryuuji and Kisame have got a lot of food but they accidentally picked some Nightshades which I disposed of. Is it fine if I prepare a meal for the farmers and us?" Quickly going up to sensei I asked him, the moon going higher and higher bringing a thick darkness. With a nod and a sigh I was allowed to prepare food. Quickly makuing my way to the dimming fire I started. First putting some more wood to make the fire get a little bigger I started on the rabbit.


"Hey Heiwa, where did you learn about those plants and stuff. You seem to know a lot" Ryuuji and Kisame sat next to me by the fire, the farmers enjoying a large amount of rabbit. Ryuuji had caught 5 with Kisame but had only gave me 1 at the beginning. Quickly swallowing the last bit of food I had I answered.

"Well my clan doesn't have any special traits or specific fighting style so a few decades ago they started learning about hunting and surviving in the wild. The reason that was what we decided upon was because one of my ancestors survived in the wild with no outside help for weeks. That man was the clan head at the time, young and one of the most influential people we had. The clan head deemed it important and to this day it is a skill the clan teaches early so any important members can survive" I spoke to both of the boys in front of me, giving a mini history lesson. With a nod Ryuuji went back to the food. Kisame on the other hand gave me a smirk of approval and threw his makeshift plate away. With a loud yawn he got up and stretched.

"I'm going to bed. Night guys" Kisame's voice was distorted from the second yawn he let out. With a wave he entered the black tent and closed the zipper. Ryuuji finished eating and followed suit, his black hair merging with the dark background made from the night sky. I stayed awake for awhile after to make sure that all the food was eaten or at least stored away. When I saw most of the farmers going to sleep I followed. Taking a seat on my unrolled bed I sighed. My first mission was different to what I expected. Not once had I expected to do that. My mother would of scolded me had she heard, despite being a ninja herself. She had always been an overprotective parent. Deciding I needed to sleep I opened the roll and jumped in. The warmth would have comforted me but not this time. I done something to cold to melt. Closing my eyes I prepared to face the dark abyss of my head.

(Dream)

I woke up, the tents around me closed except for sensei's. Looking I saw that the sun was just rising, the light filtering through the leaves above me just giving me just enough to see. Wandering around with my eyes I saw that a fox had taken some of the last bits of meat. Getting up I stretched so I could run and get the wolf. We needed some food because even if I didn't like killing people I would kill an animal if I had too. With a sigh I started sneaking up on it, it's hind legs directly facing me. Slowly walking on my haunches I felt the dirt under me shift. The dryness was uncomfortable for my bare feet but barely so. Reaching the faintly yellow and orange creature I prepared to jump. Launching into the air I opened my arms to encase the animal.

When I was above the animal it looked up and jumped back causing me to land on my stomach and go into a roll. Spinning back I prepared to ran after it again but I was stopped by what I saw. In place of the fox was a tall man, his face contorted into a sneer. His blonde hair was ruffled and a little spiky. Getting up I walked back but I was met with a woman's arms along with a little boy's.

"Why did you do it! Don't say because you had to! Nobody has to die! Nobody has to be killed! I had a wife, a child on the way and little boy! Want to know what happened!? My wife had a miscarriage! She was confused, lost, sad and she took too much medication. It's your fault I lost a child, your fault my child is confused why his mom didn't come back after shopping, why he's alone!" I heard a voice that was strangled and wet like he was choking on water. It hurt my ears but I couldn't cover them. The mother's hand was put into a grip of steel along with the child's. I felt tears stream down my cheeks as I tried denying it. I couldn't though as my voice didn't work, the man walking up to me slowly with a rope.

"It's your turn now" With the rope he brought it behind my neck and pulled it back slowly as he tied it. It became tighter and tighter as black dots danced in my vision

(End)

My whole body shook like a tree in a storm as screams ripped out my throat for a second. Sweat was dancing on my face, the usual pale complexion now unhealthily so. My blue eyes were wide like my mouth, frozen midway through my scream. Panting I got unto my elbows and sat and let my thoughts drift in and out of my head. Trying to calm myself I took in steady yet ragged breaths. Hearing the faint sound of a zipper I jolted from the semi-calm state. Looking I saw a sleepy Kisame looking out and to me. Getting out with a yawn he made his way to me bare foot on the grass.

"Hey, what's up" Kisame's voice was groggy and tired yet held a faint trace of concern. Stepping down to his haunches he went to look at me but I refused, the orbs darting away from his.

"Nothing, go back to bed" The sound wasn't like usual, it was slightly broken like I was going through puberty. I still hadn't but it would happen soon I assumed. With a shake of his head Kisame spoke again.

"Hei, we're a team now. Even if we are professionals we have to make sure everybody is okay. Not just from necessity but as peers, as friends at some point too." It was a calm tone again and I wanted to tell him but I stood my ground. Looking at him this time I retorted.

"It doesn't seem like sensei wants to care about our well being rather the mission. And it doesn't even matter, just so long as I complete the mission with you so leave it" My voice cracked even more this time as I tried crawling further into the bag.

"Fine but if you ever need to talk or you want to tell somebody just come to me. I'd rather not have you suffer in silence" With a sigh he tried to put his hand on my shoulder but I jumped back in fear of suffocation. The feeling of heat and coldness merging and becoming a single thing. Kisame wasn't acting like his cocky self but I did appreciate it. He soon got up and went back to the tent in silence. When he entered I decided to try sleep and to get rid of the dream plaguing my memory.


I woke up with my head aching, the dreams from last night making me unable to sleep most of the time. It had been hell seeing the man over and over insulting me and making me regret what I did. He made me cry and rampage inside and I hated it. But I shouldn't because I deserved it, deserved the sleepless night and the raw screams stuck in my throat. I had killed a man.

Ridding my head of the memories I stood up on my half dead legs and stretched, the rising sun leaving the temperature cold. My eyes wandering I saw that nobody was up yet and I decided to take advantage of it. Taking a scroll and brush out I sat against a tree and started on a painting. The thick black strokes were absorbed into the paper almost instantly making it hard to make good textures but it made it quicker to paint which was good for the time being. Yawning I continued until I heard the sound of a zipper. Looking up while putting the stuff away I saw two farmers get out. Quickly nodding to them when they looked I got up.

Deciding I should wake the team I went and opened the door only to blush. I looked and saw Ryuuji half in his bag with his tank top riding up top show his toned chest and next to him was a snoring Kisame who had no shirt on but was covered in goose bumps. Shaking my head I rid myself of some thoughts and woke up the guys in the best way I knew... water.

"Suiton: Sukoshi Teppōdama"* I spoke out quietly as chakra filled my lungs only to be released a few seconds later as a mini water bullet. With a mini water bullet flying in between them I ran. Hearing startled shouts I sat by my bag and smirked while putting things in. A zipper was pulled harshly as two soaking boys came outside and went to the fire pit which wasn't blazing anymore.

Seeing it wasn't on fire they went and got a towel from the tent and dried off. After awhile everybody was in clothes and ready to go ahead. Looking around to see if anybody was following us before we left I saw a fox that seemed to be starring at me. Startled I went back to the group and got into formation.

"Everything okay Hei? Are you sure you're okay? You did scream a few more times last night" I heard a familiar voice to my side making me jump. Looking to Kisame I gave him a 'I'm fine look'. After that he looked a little shocked.

"You really got some bags under your eyes. Probably big enough to hold a few scrolls" Joking with the last sentence the blue skinned boy snickered going back to his usual self. With a weak smile I looked back in front of me, wanting to get the mission over and done with.

"Ha ha, very funny Kisame. I still need to touch your teeth sometime though. They're bad ass" My voice wasn't cracking anymore but I still held a weaker volume than usual. Shaking his head he smirked even wider.

"Well I'm also going to get you back for that water bullet sometime." My face paled as he showed of his pearly whites. Oh god, revenge from a shark boy. That doesn't sound fun.

"I-I'm fine really" I raised both my hands and shook them while sweat dropping.

"Eh, I'm going to enjoy it though." Kisame pretended to think while he rubbed his chin like he had a beard. Taking a few seconds he stopped

"I'm still getting you back. Watch out Hei" His signature smirk stayed plastered on his face. Oh god please have mercy. Sulking I lowered my head.

"Having a nice chat ain't you." Both Kisame and I turned slowly to see sensei behind us instead of in front. He was scary, his face covered in a venomous yet sweet smile he spoke, eyes crinkled as they stayed closed. We both quickly shook our heads.

"Sorry sensei!" I squecked out to Yakata as he slowly shook his head. Both me and Kisame paled even more.

"That isn't going to cut it. When we stop for the night both of you will run a 10 km race and if I see you stop or walk for more than 5 seconds I will add another 5 km. Am I clear?" With each word I shrunk back further and further. Both me and Kisame nodded quickly with a 'hai sensei' after. Walking back to the front both me and Kisame relaxed a bit.

"At least you were back to normal for a bit" I heard a small whisper after a few seconds to which I responded with an annoyed glare. He just shrugged. What was this team, or better yet, what was Kisame. He was different, he cared. Even though he didn't show it often he did, but he was also sadistic and cocky too. He didn't stick to his personality all the time.

He was interesting. I need to learn more about him, I need to learn what makes him tick. And why he was like he was, why he killed so easily. I would find out and no matter the cost. I would do the same to Ryuuji and Yakata but Kisame was priority. I would learn their secrets. I could make them do anything that way. I wouldn't make them do anything bad but I still like to know I can control them to some extent. That would be a side mission in my life but still, it was important. It may be pointless but it's a fun game at least.

I looked and say Kisame smile at me with a thumbs up. Probably because I was smiling for the first time since last night. Not a smirk, not a fake but a real smile. And he didn't smirk or give a cocky smile but an actual happy, nice smile. As a team we would grow and maybe it would benefit us all. Maybe I didn't have to go through with my plan, maybe I could make friends... probably not though. I'd still go through with the plan. It's good to have a backup in case things go wrong.


*"Raiton: Supāku" Is Lightning style: Spark, a D-Rank variation of Lightning style: Thunder punch which is B-Rank (Both are not canon jutsu)

*"Suiton: Sukoshi Teppōdama" is Water style: Mini gunshot which is a D-Rank version of the canon jutsu Water style: Gunshot

Lightning is also capable of setting things on fire with enough power and in Naruto chakra is a thing and yeah. Fantasy anime stuff lets Heiwa light wood on fire with lightning

And also, the last section I didn't really like but I couldn't find a good way to fix it. Please review, favorite and all that jazz because it shows me you like the stuff I'm doing.

Byeeee