Chapter 1: The Student
This is just a short chapter to whomever may be reading this just to say: "Yes, Im alive!"
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, Shaman King, and any other anime/mango/games I may cross this with… (I have permission from 'S. Katheryn' to do this to her story! So I'm not stealing!)
Summary; Doujutsu are powerful eye techniques, millennia ago, before the thousands of years before the time of the sage of the six paths, and the supposed first bloodline limit, there were a race of people who were selected by the king of spirits himself, all who were chosen to receive the 'Seishingan'. This is the Doujutsu from which all other limits were derived. Those who held the power of the 'Seishingan' were known as Shamans, mere mortals blessed with more power than several kage level ninjas in this modern age…
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"Asakura?" I asked in shock, still slightly wary of him.
"Naruto, Container, were you told nothing?"
"Did you say 'Container'? What do you mean?"
"Yes, Naruto, I did." Asakura-san said while smirking, the seemingly forgotten giant of flame standing to one side, gazing at the orange-garbed child.
"Alright that's half answered, now what do you mean by container?"
Asakura-san turned away and his tone seemed sad. "Your fate, destiny was yours to control the moment you were born, your life instantly was turned upon a path like mine once was. One filled with scorn, fear and hate. Being forced to hide behind a self imposed mask and forever hiding your true self." "What do you mean?! How do you know?! Who are you?!" I screamed at him
"Your father told me once," he smiled sadly and while he was looking at me, I was pretty sure he wasn't seeing me, "he saw me before he died. I've watched you since then. I've seen you grow cold and distant due to the idiots that populate this village. Your father told me that he had a kekkei genkai, the Seishingan, the soul eyes. He said you could see the souls of the dead who haven't passed on yet, but due to him being insufficiently trained in his bloodline, he did not know that to this doujutsu there is more."
I was stunned.
"I have a kekkei genkai?" I asked breathlessly.
"Indeed." Asakura-san stated.
I was silent. "Asakura-san?" I asked finally.
"Yes, Naruto?"
"If you're here telling me this, and the other man didn't see you, does that mean you're a ghost?"
Asakura-san's eyes seemed distant. "Yes, and no… by summoning the powers of my guardian, I was able to meet the Shinigami, and thusly make a contract with him."
I couldn't see myself at that moment but I knew my eyes widened in shock. "How? Why?"
"Promise me you won't hate me, no matter what anyone tells you." Asakura-san said almost desperately.
"I promise."
"Very well," the tall teen sighed. "It started millennia ago, when I was but an infant I saw how the humans of that time desecrated the planet and ruined all they touched with their cancerous grasp. As this went on I decided that in order for the planet to survive, the cancer had to be wiped out, when my clan heard of this, they stripped me of my power and murdered me in cold blood while I was defenceless. This is when I made the contract with the Shinigami. This happened again; when I tried to get others to join my cause I was destroyed. Alas my contract has now ended, yet I didn't want my work to end so I anchored my soul to this plane and waited to find someone worthy. I believe you to be this person."
"M-me…?" I stammered
"Hai. I will teach you all I know, and when I feel your ready I will give you my power also. This is of course if you accept."
"Arigato, thank you for this opportunity. . . Sensei."
"Hmm, I like the sound of that. . ." he smiled, "since you have accepted the position of my student and I said I would impart in you my knowledge, I think its only fair that I give you a gift. Now, what might you want?" He shut his eyes for a moment then smirk began tugging at his lips. "The first thing I shall give you will be your father."
I gasped, stood still in shock, and then. . .
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I shouted as I latched onto his legs.
"Maa, maa Naruto-kun, you deserve it. Now sit." He told me.
"Hai!" I exclaimed while I complied.
"You know the story about how the Yondaime killed the Kyuubi?"
I smiled. "Of course I do!" I chirped.
"The facts were changed."
"What?"
"The Kyuubi was immortal, so killing it wasn't an option. So the Yondaime did the only thing he could: he used the Reaper Death Seal to seal the Kyuubi into a newborn baby."
Something clicked in my head. "My father is the Yondaime and he sealed the Kyuubi into me."
"Naruto..."
My eyes flashed crimson as one thought pounded through my head. . . 'TEME!'
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(A.N) so what do you think? Reviews and suggestions would be helpful at this point as I've started to move off from the original plotline. . .
Yes this will be a Super/God-like Naruto, don't like? Deal with it, easy as.