Drastic.

That's the only way Naruto could describe the changes that took place in his life. The crying man, his name was Jiriaya. He was his until recently absent godfather and he was guilty.

Never in a million years did he think he'd have somebody, that was basically family, who was also extremely wealthy and famous. Sannin as a godparent, the strongest of the three. It was too good to be true sometimes. But his new reality was proof enough.

Naruto didn't know or understand the why's or the what's totally and completely, but he understood that he'd NEVER have to go back to the orphanage or any orphanage. And his old caretakers were dead. Dead, dead, DEAD. He also knew that though Jiriaya was his godfather and his alone, the man had other obligations to the village. So Jiriaya hand picked foreigners, only females as his caretakers, 2 nice ladies. Midura and Lang, they were from Suna no kuni. Midura was young 18 or 19, but Lang-obaa was older about 40 or so. He really liked Lang-obaa, she was nice and made him moon cakes.

Jiriaya brought a huge apartment building and converted it to a large, a VERY large flat. Just for him, well Midura and Lang too but Jiriaya said the only people on the lease was himself and his little Naru. And it was like being adapted but not.

His Jiriaya wasn't here often but Lang and Midura cooked for him, cleaned the house, made him shower and brush his teeth, tucked him in at night, etc. It was like having two mommy's. He was happy. If before he couldn't fathom such an emotion, now he lived it. He was frightened every time he went to bed he'd wake up and this was ALL a dream, a hallucination because he got beat too hard but each morning proved that good things happen.

The old man.

He said he ran the village, he was so old though. And when he voiced his concerns the old man laughed and said that the older the berry the sweeter the juice. Naruto was sure older berries started to rot though.

The old man Sadaime was his tutor. Jiriaya wasn't TOO happy with it but the Sadaime seemed fine.

As Midura would say, bad blood.

The old kage taught him reading, writing, arithmetic, calligraphy, history and politics. He didn't mind the subjects too much, he craved knowledge. He was like a sponge and soaked everything up. The benefits of being Jiriaya's godson seemed unfair. But he deserved it. And he would benefit greatly.

The lessons were long, detailed and sometimes tedious but when it was over he felt like it was worth it. The only thing that he didn't enjoy was the homework.

He blossomed. His intelligence far exceeded other kids his age. It didn't take long for his Jiriaya and Sadaime to notice. When they did, he was pushed to work harder. And strange enough for him, doctor visits were more often, and his Jiriaya always checked his tummy when he was around. Now it didn't take long before he became... curious.

He treaded lightly. As they say, curiosity killed the cat.

Fortunately, he wasn't a cat. And his curiosity set him free. Free from what? Well...

His story begins with his mother. He didn't know much about her and he definitely knew nothing of his father his mum... her name was Endo Yoona. She wasn't native to Konohagakure, nor fire country. She was from a little town in Yama no kuni, called Mizrahi, named after some ancient Kami of lust, love, seduction, pleasure and hedonism. So the town was filled with prostitution, gambling, bars, hotels, spas, etcetera. She came to Konoha at 13 years old for some reason unknown to him. She became a ninja because she had exceptional abilities.

This was info he got from public records. He found nothing new on himself, orphan, birth date, age, height, weight, unknown parents. Things he knew already. But when he just looked for others with the last name Endo and a women by the Yoona is the only one to pop up... you'd have to be retarded to NOT put two and two together.

He had to pictures. Her ninja registration photo and her Konoha id photo. The latter shows her when she first came, the former shows her maybe a few years older, maybe a little before becoming pregnant with him. The white hair, violet eyes, alabaster skin, freckles. The only thing he didn't gain from her is her ruby red lips and the blue in his eyes. Also his nose. But other than that he looked like his mommy. That brought him comfort. She was also a Chunin ninja. And from the wording of the little synopsis on his mom he figured her exceptional abilities were of the inherited from her blood kind. I mean what ninja village allowed a random foreigner to become a ninja after the legal age requirement to become a ninja if something like a bloodline or hijutsu wasn't present? And he knew then he needed to know more.

His mom was dead. She died giving birth to him. Which gave NO clues as to why every one seemed to despise him besides the Hokage and his godfather. So all he had was his mothers name, her place of origin, how she looked in her early and late teenage years, a likely connection with the Sannin and the Sadaime, a possible Kekkai Genkai.

With such odds he decided to find out what would be easiest to find out. His bloodline.

And with detailed and tedious research on known bloodlines (at least those known by Konoha), bloodlines native to fire country, and the types of bloodlines he had a plan.

There are three types of bloodlines. Body based, like the Kaguya clans Shikotsumyaku, chakra based like Mokuton or Hyouton, and lastly the most revered kind, eye based also known as Dojutsu. Like Byakugan, Sharingan and the legendary Rin'negan. Dojutsu are also rare. The easiest one to test was elemental so he did and he became God.

Gravity.

Interesting...