*First of all I do not own Naruto
This is my second fanfic of naruto, this one will be better, more detail on each fight. You may send to me if you want some characters to appear.
Okay now read ....
It was a cool morning in the Hidden Mist Village. The sun was rising over the horizon. The rays of the sun penetrated the clouds of mist. It was the usual day, villagers woke up and began with their daily routine.
A house not far from the gates of the village was far peculiar than the other houses. It was silver white. Clean and only one window. It was as if it was made completely out of ice. That may be. The door opened and a teenager stepped out. He was around 17 years of age. He was wearing the average Mist village clothes. He has dark blue and cold blue ice. His expression was restless. He was slowly staggering out of the house, then suddenly tripped and toppled over.
"Oh come on, every time!" he exclaimed. He stood up and brushed the dirt off his face. He tilted his head upwards. He smiled at the sight. It was a beautiful morning.
"Nothing could rui... I better not finish that sentence" he said to himself remembering what happened every day. Bad luck followed him everywhere. Today he would change. He will break the curse of bad luck finally.
He went back inside his house and slowly closed the door. He walked over to the kitchen area. He lived alone. He was an orphan from the Fifth Great Shinobi War. He never knew his parents. The previous Mizukage took him in as a student. Sanu lived not from him and he goes to talk with him. It is because of Sanu, that the current Mizukage, Hanzro has not been able to use Aisu as a weapon.
He sat down and began to eat his breakfast. He slowly drank his juice. He was excited because his 17th birthday was coming up. Sanu was like a grandfather to him. He did not receive tons of presents like every other child, he received one present, some clothes and scrolls.
Last year he had received a few clothes. Sanu's wife was a master knitter. And about three scrolls, which contained one A rank Jutsu, Kaze no Yaiba (Blade of Wind). It is known to be a powerful attack and cannot be stopped because of its nature.
Aisu stood up and cleared the plates and cups. He walked over to his wardrobe and opened it. There hanged his uniform, he had specially made. He put it on and looked at himself in the mirror. It was a long dark blue cloak with silver white lines down the sides. It concealed his whole body. His head was open, but he normally put on his hood. He put on his gloves with the fingertips cut off. He was about to leave when he remembered. He stepped to the side and picked up a large object. It seemed to look like a blade but it was covered in bandages.
"Sorry for that, Taka Boushi," he said talking to his blade as he placed it on his back. He stepped out of the house and closed the door. He began walking towards the Mizukage office. Sanu lived next to it.
He walked through the streets. Young children ran past him. He stopped by the market and placed a few coins at one of the shops. An old woman was there and looked at him. She smiled and gave him a long scarf. He thanked her and tied it round the handle of his blade.
He had come to her every year. He kept on walking when he heard a shout.
"I challenge you to a..." the child was unable to finish his sentence when Aisu loomed from behind him.
"You were saying Kazu" said Aisu. The child, Kazu turned round and fell backwards.
"Damn it, why can't I get you?" asked Kazu. Aisu smiled.
"Maybe because you shout out first, you should sneak up on me, and make a different location to sneak up on me, this is the same place you have tried to pounce on me for two years now," he said.
Kazu nodded and stood up and walked back down the street.
Aisu stood up and continued down the street. He smiled at the passing shinobi and villagers. They smiled back and commented him. He saw a few girls who giggled when he looked at them.
He was liked by everyone in the village, well nearly everyone. Except by the current Mizukage, his cronies and men.
He finally arrived at the house. He looked up. The windows were open and he could smell the faint smell of turkey or chicken ramen and some type of alcohol. He opened the door and stepped in. He then ducked as someone jumped over his head. Aisu picked up the someone.
"Kazu also this is not the best location and I can hear your heavy breathing," he said. Kazu was sweating all over, he had run towards the house trying to surprise Aisu.
"Aisu good morning and.. Kazu what have I said" said a voice coming from the main room. An old man with silver white hair came out wearing the simple mist clothes. Aisu smiled and waved to the old man.
"Hello senpai any news" he asked. Aisu was talking about Sanu's granddaughter who Aisu had a crush on. She had left the village a year ago with her father and brother. Sanu shook his head.
"No, but I do have other news, come you need to be sitting down and Kazu go help your grandmother with the food," he said. Kazu groaned and went into the kitchen. Aisu followed Sanu into the main room. Aisu sat down on the sofa as Sanu walked over to the dresser. He picked something up, like a letter. He then sat down opposite Aisu.
"So what is the news?" asked Aisu relaxing a little. Sanu looked at him with stern and serious eyes.
"I received a letter, yesterday. It talks about the you joining a new team. You will be joined by four other shinobi from other villages. It is something that the Fire Kage issued and the other four kages agreed with. Hanzro was thrilled to get you out of the village. But it is your choice. You are expected to decide today and leave tomorrow," he said. Aisu stared back at him with no movement. He then looked down and looked at his hands.
"So I am supposed to leave the village because the Fire Kage thought it would be a good idea to make an International team of shinobi. What is the purpose?" he asked. Sanu looked to the coffee table. An article lay there. Aisu read it and looked at his senpai.
"Them, it's to combat them" he said his mouth suddenly going dry.
"Yes, the Fire Kage has created this team purposely for bringing down Kuroana," he said. Aisu gulped down and leaned back. Sanu left him to go to the kitchen.
Aisu thought about it. He would have to leave this village. He loved this village and its people. He was a powerful shinobi even at the age of 17, well nearly 17. He would have to stop training Kazu. He thought of the advantages. He would see more of the world, fight against different opponents, he might come across Hana. He thought about her beauty. He came up with his decision.
As the our sat at the table. Aisu spoke up.
"Kazu I will be leaving tomorrow, today will be your last lesson, Sanu I will agree to the offer. " he said. Kazu had a tear in his eye and then smiled. Sanu nodded. They finished eating and Aisu went with Kazu to teach him.
The next morning, Aisu stood outside the gates of the village. He had his clothing on, specially made, a dark blue cloak. Under it black trousers, and a blue shirt with no sleeves. He placed his blade on his back. Before he left he gave Kazu his house key and a few tips on training. Sanu's wife gave him a material she had woven the night before, that would never fail him, as he placed it on the handle of his blade. He received a few scrolls from him Sanu.
"You will come back soon, and Aisu , I just received a letter from my son, he, his son and Hana are in the Leaf Village currently for a month." He said smiling. Aisu smiled. He hugged his senpai and then waved goodbye and walked towards the Wave Country.