As the Third Shinobi World War raged on, small ninja villages were forced to hold off invasion from small groups of rogue ninja who had deserted their main forces deciding they would be able to attack and wipe out or take control of small Ninja villages,
on this day in a certain village known as a family was nearly slaughterd by these rogue ninja, a pregnant woman the wife of the villages leader, the village leader was killed in the battle, but his wife survived, until that day her child was born...

She died immedietly after her sons birth, she didn't even name him before her last breath filled the air and her body went limp, and thus the nameless child was then taken by into the family that had been looking after his mother throughout her pregnancy after appealing to them with the fate of her village, they took her in, the mother knew she was going to die during the birth, her body wouldn't survive the strain, so she told the family that she didn't want to have her sons identity be known and her wish was that they would look after her son until he was ready to make his own way in the world, so they raised him, without telling him a single word, until they decided he was old enough, several days before his 13th birthday they told him the truth, he was bewildered, but not sad of this, he thanked his now how he had come to know them, step-father & step-mother, he stayed with them until his birthday, they celebrated, a and he told them he was leaving, both replied with "What?" he stared at their surprised faces for a moment before breathing heavily once and replying, "I'm sorry, but I want to leave and travel, I can't tell you the reason properly not yet at least, but go into my bedroom, there is a hidden note, by the time you find it, I will be gone, thank you for everything" and with that he disappeared into a puff of smoke, they had realise that it was a clone, they stood their in silence for several moments after finding and reading his letter, before saying: "I wish you the best of luck, goodbye".