Hello ladies and gentlemen to my Naruto fanfic. I apologise if my summary gives off a cringey Mary Sue vibe, there's still a lot that needs to be covered. I was mostly inspired to write this by the Logan movie and my hatred for the Naruto ending. There's a few things I need to explain in case I don't get to explaining them in the story. So, let's get this done
The System:
The one thing that upset me about the Naruto ending and Boruto was that they continued to train child soldiers when the wars were over. Granted, they shouldn't have been trained in the first place but that was one of Naruto's goals. To change the system. So here's how my system goes:
•Junior Academy/6-12/Educational Only, no combat training
•Senior Academy/12-16/Mostly Educational, combat lessons included
The next thing to do is choose weather you want to go learn and take up a civilian job, go into law enforcement, become a ninja or learn medicine. The last three have special academies and if you wish to take a civilian job you will usually have a mentor.
The final two Naruto movies:
The Last and the Boruto movie and Boruto: Next Gen are completely scrapped in this universe. Boruto doesn't have some special powers and NaruHina didn't force it's way into canon. You'll read why Naruto married Hinata during the story soon.
The characters:
Yea, I know. I took out Shikadai. But tbh, I felt like he was too much of a carbon copy of Shikamaru and I actually really wanted to write about a female Nara *wink wink* *nudge nudge* please read chapter two. Also Hinata is kinda ooc, so full warning, you're about to get some salty Hinata and NaruHina.
That's all I really wanted to explain. If you have any questions, please feel free to comment. Kudos are also an acceptable currency. I hope you enjoy.
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"Ayano, go get Sora!"
Ayano, a young dark skinned woman with curly black hair, struggled as she tried to quickly fit the black key she had in the metal door. Her white coat is dirty and covered in what seemed to be blood. She whispered to herself urgently as the key missed the keyhole and slid on the metal, "C'mon, c'mon!"
She finally got the key in after it slid down the door multiple time. She sighed in relief and twisted the key in the red door and pushed it back so it could slide open. The door made a loud bang as it hit the wall and behind the door was something to be pitied.
A young girl, not over the age of twelve, sat curled up in a ball in the corner of the cement room. On the other side of the room was an old futon, barely in working condition and a bowl of plain rice that was half eaten. Ayano ran towards the girl and placed her hands on her shoulders.
"Sora," she shook her slightly, "We need to go! We're leaving this place."
The girl looked up, revealing bright blue eyes and trademark whiskered cheeks that someone like Ayano would recognise. Her skin was pale and dirty and her hair was black and singed from some sort of flame.
Ayano grabbed her arm, "Sora! We need to get moving!"
Sora, as the girl was named, was pulled to her feet and out the doorway. In the hallway, groups of people wearing the same pyjama-like blue uniform Sora was wearing, ran down the hallways erratically and in no calm order. Ayano grabbed the whiskered girls hand.
"Stay behind me," she whispered harshly and stepped in front of Sora as they made their way through the crowd of panicked people.
"Move!"
"Outta the way!"
"Why did I leave my cell?!"
This was a few of the many voices Sora could hear as she was running down the hallways. The girl looked around to see all the fear in everyone's dirt marked faces. It was frightening to see and feel this amount of fear.
"Where do you think you're going Doc?" a voice came from in front of them. Soon after hearing it, Ayano was picked up from the ground by the throat. She was pressed up against the wall by a tall man wearing the blue uniform. He also had a scar going down his arm. Ayano grabbed onto his wrist, trying to get some sort of hold or leverage.
"W-We freed you!" she choked out, still attempting to break free.
The man grinned and pressed harder into her throat, "Yea, after being stuck here for eight years. After being the subject of your fucking torture!"
Ayano attempted to scream, but she couldn't get the noise to leave her throat. All that left was a weak cough.
"There's a lot of stuff I need to get off my che-"
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!"
The big man turned his head to see Sora jumping towards him and landing on him. She wrapped her legs around his head she grabbed his hair to pull him towards the ground with her. The whiskered girl continued to scream like an animal as she punched the man relentlessly, and looked to have no intentions of stopping even as her knuckles began to bruise and bleed. Ayano looked in horror as the animalistic girl screamed.
"Sora, Sora, SORA!" Ayano had to yell her name before Sora would look to her.
And this time the look in her eyes was different.
Her eyes were red, and contained three small, comma like spots in each of them. She was absolutely enraged.
Ayano stared at the whiskered girl, mouth agape.
"Sora, you've gained all the tomoe in your Sharingan…"
When Ayano said this, Sora's eyes widened and she covered them quickly, wanting her ability to go away. The doctor grabbed her hands, pulling them away. She was giving her a soft smile.
"Sora," she spoke in a calm voice, "You're Sharingan is nothing to be ashamed of. It's very rare and very powerful."
Ayano then began to look around them, trying to find some sort of exit out of this hell hole. Then she took hold of Sora's hand again, "Come."
6 months later...
"HAAAAAAAAHHH!"
Sora screamed out in agony as she squirmed in the metal restraints around her hands and feet. She hung off a metal bar like an animal at a campfire as a man three times her size carried her. She was covered head to toe in muck and dirt, making her whiskers invisible and her hair was covered in leaves. Her eyes were also covered with a cloth.
The man that was carrying her shook the bar, "Shut the fuck up!"
She continued to scream out, ignoring his command completely and began squirming even more. The man sighed out loudly in annoyance and frustration. He swung his arm forward and threw the girl against a tree harshly. The girl cried out.
"We're taking a break!" he announced while walk towards the many large trees he was wandering through, "I'm going to take a piss."
Sora growled at him, making him laugh.
When she couldn't hear the man's footsteps anymore, Sora began to move around to find something to help her out. But with her hands and feet bound and her eyes covered, she wasn't getting anywhere with it. She wiggled on her back to see if she could try get away, but she couldn't move that far due to just being on her back.
"Where do you think you're going?" she heard the same man's voice. She made another threatening growl, attempting to intimidate the man.
He rolled his eyes and snorted, "No reason in trying to- WATCH OUT!"
The movements Sora had been making caused her to fall to her side and begin to roll down the side of a hill. She screeched in pain as the metal restraints pulled and twisted her arms and legs painfully as she continued to roll. Her body hit rocks and trees, leaving her back covered in bruises.
Her body then came to a stop. She stayed curled up in a ball for a moment, not moving and when she felt she could move around a bit more co-ordinately, Sora tried to move around and find something or someone to help her. She was on the verge of tears and was crying out for help.
And help came…
Earlier...
Dear Papa,
How have you been? I hope you're doing well. I'm sorry for not being able to send you anything for a while. Mom has been trying to keep me as busy as I can. Ever since the divorce. I think it's kind of her way of getting over it without being mad at you or being bitter.
I'm starting my final year in the Junior Academy and next year I'll be in the Senior Academy. Mom said I should thinking on whether or not I should join the Police Academy or Ninja Academy or the Medical Academy when I'm finished. Or even go to an Academy when I'm done. There's a lot to choose from and I'm still not sure what to pick. What do you think?
Boruto's still constantly complaining about his Dad. Honestly, I'd do the same if I was named like that. Imagine you naming me Basuke or something? I'd hate you too. But he keeps going on about how his Dad and Mom are always arguing and that he's scared his parents will divorce 'like mine did'. I hit him for that. But if he's not just being a drama queen about Naruto and Hinata, I wonder if they'll actually divorce.
I hope to see you soon!
Love, Sarada
Sasuke Uchiha sighed as he read the letter his messenger eagle had given him. Had it been that long since he left the village again? Since his divorce with Sakura? Since he last spoke to his daughter? She's already finishing Junior Academy and is now choosing where she wants to take her education.
The man clicked his tongue and folded up the letter neatly to put in his pocket on the front of his shirt. He needed to write to her when her found the next town in the area. According to his map it was up ahead so he continued walking down the path.
If Sasuke was being honest, he wasn't even sure why Naruto was sending him on these stupidly long missions. The man literally spent most of his teenage life training and to fight and force Sasuke back to the Leaf Village, only to be sent out on missions constantly. Granted, this only started recently, but it was irritating no less. He was going to have to ask Naruto about this when he got ba-
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Sasuke turned around at the screaming voice, "What the fuck?"
His eyes landed on the behind him to see a young girl rolling from the hill next to him onto the path. He noticed she was blind folded and chained up while covered in all kinds of muck and dirt. Her skin was basically black like coal. Sasuke ran towards her.
He landed on his knees and noticed the girl screamed as soon as he touched her and she tried to move away. He took out the sword that was on his hip, under his cloak.
"Don't move," he said calmly, trying to calm her, "I'm going to help you."
The girl stopped moving when he spoke, probably not recognising his voice. He slid the sword between her ankles where they were bound and pulled, forcing the metal locks open. He did the same with her wrists. The bar fell to the ground along with the metal restraints.
The girl then pulled of the blindfold, revealing something he thought he'd never see on anyone else other than himself and maybe his daughter Sarada.
A Sharingan…
Sasuke was at a loss for words, he didn't even react to the man that had come down the hill after the girl. But the girl did for sure.
"S-Sora, please…I was just doing my-!"
The young girl let out an animal like battle cry and grabbed a rock that was next to her. She ran towards the man swung the hand she had the rock and bashed his temple with it. Sasuke watched as the girl continued to hit the man with rock with unstoppable force. The girls hand began to get drenched in blood as the man became unrecognisable. Blood splattered onto the ground next to his head.
When she finally stopped, the young girl dropped the rock and slowly stood up. Sasuke stared, slightly horrified at what he just witnessed. A girl his daughters age beating a man with a rock in cold blood. He wasn't sure whether or not she should check if she was okay or not. Then something unexpected happened.
Grrrrrr
The girl placed a hand on her stomach as it grumbled. Sasuke's eyebrows rose at this, surprised that the girl was able to feel something human like hunger. He stood up and slowly walked towards her with caution.
"Are you hungry?"
After a couple of moments, the girl nodded slowly and turned to Sasuke. She had deactivated her Sharingan, and now had bright blue eyes.
How could this girl have the Sharingan? Were there more living Uchiha? Did someone steal the eyes of another Uchiha? He had to know.
"Come," he waved his hand to motion her forward, "I'll get you something to eat."
Later...
Sasuke watched as the dirty girl ravenously ate her food without any use of table manners. Sasuke and her sat inside a small inn off the highway path her was taking. She used her chopsticks to pour the food into her mouth, not bothering chew her food in the process. One of the employees working in the inn attempted to place another bowl of cooked rice in front of her, but the girl aggressively grabbed it out of the lady's hand.
Sasuke looked to the lady apologetically as she left the room with an annoyed look on her face. He then turned back to the animal girl in front of her.
"Your name is Sora?" it seemed more like a question than a statement. The girl didn't answer, she only continued to eat her food quickly.
"Oi!" Sasuke said louder, getting more of her attention as she looked up from her meal, "Your food isn't going anywhere, so slow down."
Sora, as she called by her alleged kidnapper called her, glared at Sasuke but started eating her food slower. She continued to keep eye contact with the Uchiha as well.
The two of them stayed silent and continued eating. Until two ladies entered the sliding door of the room. They both bowed before speaking, "We apologize for intruding."
Sasuke looked up at them, "Is there a problem?"
"Well, you see…" one of the women began awkwardly, obviously trying not to be rude.
The other, older woman rolled her eyes, "The other guests have been complained about your daughter's state and we've come to suggest she takes a bath in one of our private hot springs."
Talk about being blunt Sasuke thought in his head.
"She isn't my daughter…" he stated to the older woman.
The woman bowed again, "My apologies, but it's hard to tell with the dirt in her hair and face."
Sasuke glared at the old woman, tempted to yell at her for insulting someone not even a third of her age, but refrained from doing so.
"I'll see to it…"
The woman both nodded and left silently. Sasuke's attention was then back on Sora, who ducked under the table to hide from his gaze. He glared at the hump of her back, which was all he could see.
The pinch the bridge of his nose and sighed, "You need to have a bath."
Sora sat up and shook her head. Sasuke glared, "You'll get sick."
Ten minutes later...
She then pouted, sticking her bottom lip out and crossing her arms. Sasuke smirked, "That's what I thought."
"Alright, this is the private hot springs so you'll be alone. I'll be in the room if you need anything-"
Sasuke stopped in his tracks as he felt Sora grab his wrist. He turned to see the girl looking down at the floor while holding some bathing products that could be purchased in the inn. They were both standing outside one of the private onsen in the inn.
"Is something wrong?" Sasuke asked attempting to move his hand away.
She wouldn't let go.
"What's wrong?" he asked again.
She stayed silent.
"Look, if you're not going to say anythi-"
"What if someone finds me?"
Sasuke was taken aback by her interruption. The entire time they'd been together, she hadn't spoken a single word her. Granted, it had only been a few hours, but most people attempt to small talk at least.
"What?" Sasuke couldn't understand what she was getting at. But how could he? He didn't know what that guy did to her what he wanted her for. She was in a state of unbelievable rage when she was free, killing a man without even hesitating. Who knows what happened.
Sasuke sighed dramatically, "C'mon."
Sora looked up to him shocked when he pulled her into the onsen.
A few moments later...
Sasuke forced the girl to keep her head still, "Stop squirming. I can't wash your hair!"
Sora shook her head as Sasuke sat behind her stool and washed her hair with the shower head. The dirt and grim in her hair poured out as soon as the water hit her. Sasuke grabbed a bottle of shampoo and squirted some into her hair and massaged it into her scalp. The girl kinda…purred when he did this.
It took about twenty minutes for him to wash all the dirt out of her hair. Her hair was now clean and smooth out. Sasuke noted that he should take the girl to get a haircut one of these days.
Why am I thinking about this? I'm not her Dad
"Alright," he hung the shower head back up, "Into the hot spring."
The girl nodded and stood up to turn around. And Sasuke dropped the shampoo bottle he was holding. His hands instantly went to her face and grabbed it.
What?
What?!
WHAT?!
Whisker marks.
Specifically, Naruto's trademark whisker marks that everybody knows and loves. Three of them on her cheeks. This girl had Naruto's whisker marks! She was related to Naruto…and Sasuke somehow.
The girl then growled and pushed him away.
"Sorry," he said, realising he was being quite rough with her, and moved away quickly, "I'll be in our room."
