Naruto-kun 4ever: I had many help to translate my story in English, it's for that. If I have to do that alone, I know this text will be not easily to understand. After all, I'm not bilingual.
Otakugilr251: Thank you; it's a pleasure to translate this story for you. If I do a good job, it's just a good thing.
It's the next chapter, yes, it's faster, but I have working on this since a long time ago. So, I'm sure it's not good, I just learn English and I'm not very good.
Warning: I don't own Naruto, it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto
Chapter One: The ninja academy
Naruto sat on his bed for a month, he saw nothing. Visual memory kept falling, he clung to the smiling faces of the Sandaime, of Ayame and Teuchi, the only people to have a day treated human. Their faces disappeared, he didn't forget, but already he didn't know it was the color orange. Memory scratched, but the once-popular color gave way to darkness.
In his bathroom mirror was there, that he used to be able to cheer. Its fake smiles were now only a shadow of what it was. It does not fall into depression, far from it, but the loss of his sight was still too fresh in his memory.
His once azure eyes had lost their color to become pale white, a noticeable scar on their level. In his hand, there was a band, a headband to hide his pupils, a headband to remember the reality. The villagers had removed the sight; he would take away their joy, satisfaction and happiness. They took some things he had prevented many times from falling into the deep abyss of depression.
He tied the blindfold around his eyes, his gestures marked by willingness indisputable. The suffering of this gesture was present, but he was not crying, crying would lead to nothing. This reaction will destroy it was built, it should not abandon. It was still a struggle to give. The sound of a door opening startled him; he was not accustomed to not seeing his interlocutor.
Her face turned in the direction he doubted that it was his grandfather. By the onerous, age had to catch him. No one came to see the Anbus offered their presence as a support, but they could not show. The blond was grateful he could not bear the faces filled with pity, it was not him, and it was not like that.
- Naruto, are you okay, asked kindly the old man.
- Why would not I, grandfather, he said in a voice which betrayed a little sadness.
- This is not an easy step to take, far from it. You should not have to live it; it was not that they wanted.
- Well, I think it's too late. Why look to the past as we are now? It happened, we cannot do anything, and it's just still me who has cash for whatever reason. Do you know the true suffering, grandfather, asked the blond.
- No, and I do not ever shall know as you know.
- I'll tell you, the real pain came from the fact that I do not know why I am fully entitled to it! Losing sight for some reasons unknown to me ... Why hate me does it? Why am I not like everybody else? Why should I have to live in fear of my life, he questioned letting his frustration, anger, sadness and confusion in these sentences.
The pain was clearly audible, her voice trembled, and his feelings came into account. He was only a child! The suffering that destroys one that sent him into a spiral eternal. That he had the right. It was not the words of a child, were those of a person, an adult who had lived too long. He was just a being who knew only the pain.
- Do you know her, suffering and the blond ends pointing what would be his gaze in that of the old.
- No...
Sandaime's voice was tired of regret, he still could not believe some points and yondaime had been so naive. Seeing the fruits of his naivety, he knew he only had to pray to the sky one day decides to forgive him his fault. That has too harsh in his village that have left a helpless child in a hostile environment.
- As the pain of knowing that the only people who dare talk to me about me hides the truth. Do you know how many times I've heard you lay to me, Grandpa? Did you know that your lies have made me more harm than village hates me?
This time, the blonde said a truth; his emotions were released for the first time. He finally allowed saying what he knew. His words had a negative impact on Hiruzen was like a stab in his heart whenever Naruto spoke. He knew that his little adopted son was right, to lie by people who were dear to him. It was always a pain to remember Sarutobi.
- Why am I hated? Who am I? These are questions that you have always refused to answer me, I came to make assumptions just to relieve the weight in my chest. This point that grips my heart every time I was abused ... I cannot anymore, I want to know.
The headband hiding his pupils were wet, filled with tears he refused to stay down. His will was crumbling, he could. He did not want to live, play and have a family. Why it was denied? Why was he entitled to this life? The blonde did not understand, was it really a demon? Was it really?
- I wanted to wait until you're old enough to understand, gave the Sandaime with a trembling voice.
- Understand what? Do you really expect that I managed to live until older! When would it be older? Once I have twenty years and I'll be down in the bottom of the abyss?
- No, tried-Sarutobi. When you're a teenager ... The truth is painful to say, too painful. You understand what I mean when you learn. Knowledge is the most powerful enemy, it can be double-edged and this truth is. You still want to know?
- But ignorance is worse, I prefer to know that ignoring, I'm not ... I'm villagers UZUMAKI NARUTO!
It was a sentence full of desire, so that the Sandaime recognized. Which dictated the choice of Konoha, which was the most crucial for a shinobi village leaves the will of fire. The Hokage knew he had no choice if he wanted to stay in the confidence of her little adopted son who spoke as an adult, he should tell him. Perhaps it will ease his conscience a bit?
- Okay, he left. But you must swear that you will listen to the end before you make your assumptions.
- This is a promise, and I always keep my promises, accepted the Uzumaki.
- The truth goes back to the day you were born ... October 10. It was a day that Konoha will always remember as the greatest suffering of the sheet. That day, you were born this day, your idol will die.
"It started like any day, a sunny day, mild weather even for a day in October. The children laughed, adults healed the suffering of war and a certain woman was ready to give birth. She was an Uzumaki, your mother, a beautiful woman. Like any Uzumaki, she had flaming red hair, a violent and surprising sensitivity. She was glad of your birth, she eagerly waited for you, but misfortune struck. You'd just born; there was ... the Kyuubi attack. It was one of the nine, the most powerful. Based on what you know, Yondaime would have killed the beast. Nothing is more false than this, kill a Biju is impossible; it is an entity of pure chakra. "
There was silence; Naruto swallowed the ball agonizing in his throat that threatened to make him talk. Sarutobi was caught in memories, memories of that period. Pain clearly visible in his eyes, but the blond could not see. He felt it was accompanied by a deep sorrow.
- To neutralize Biju, there is a way, especially for the Kyuubi. He must be sealed in blessed objects or humans. These are called Jinchuriki, power of human sacrifice. Beings made for war. The yondaime had no choice, he had to neutralize Kyuubi.
"He then sealed the beast in a newborn a few hours. This is a child that we had just cut the umbilical cord. Only a newborn can withstand the demonic chakra of the beast, his chakra system is not yet built. It was a newborn with great natural power. Naruto, you're born with a quantity of Kage level chakra, your parents were very powerful, and they were legends. Your father was from several clans Kiri known for their stamina and spirit. Your mother, Uzumaki, was deemed to have the force of his clan origin: The Uzumaki, the clan of the longevity of Uzushio no Kuni. You were born with a huge potential, as you were the only child can keep the beast. The other died of overload, but not you. The addition of demonic chakra you anything except its brands, but each has specific physical Jinchuriki. That night, the night of your birth, the Yondaime could only choose you. He sealed the beast in you with the hope that you're treated as a hero. Wishful thinking, I guess. Your mother and father died that tragic night, one of his extreme weakness, and the other as one of the many fallen heroes that night. "
The blond did not regret having asked no, it was another very hard to take, especially someone of his age, but he was not Naruto for nothing. Many details were specified, it was the host of Kyuubi.
- I tried to do the Yondaime's last wish, but Konoha has not taken the same way. I made your life a living hell; I was naive to think that people might see you as a hero. Little did I imagine that Konoha was too deep in his hate to see what you were really? Yet, you are the exact replica of your father, but you have the face shape of your mother. I made a mistake, a mistake that has cost you dear. Now you know the truth, you are what we call a Jinchuriki, that the Kyuubi, but never forget, you are Uzumaki Naruto.
The blonde did not reply, he closed his pupils behind his blindfold while the realization hit him, he heard the Sandaime leave. It was more or less there, he wanted to know, and now he knew. This truth was painful, but it took away suffering longer present. Which told him that he was appreciated by his parents that he was a human being or not a demon as the villagers said? Which made him understand why he was confined in that solitude which had, on numerous occasions, cry. Which told him that he could change the thoughts of the villagers, it was necessary that having the will to make it happen...
Now Naruto become a shinobi, just to show who he was, just to make his parents proud despite death separates them. In three years, the academy began. By then, he had only to train to become stronger. He had only become what the village didn't want it to become. It was a something crucial part of the roots of the village, a part of Konoha.
Three years later
Three years had passed since the young Naruto had become blind. There was no significant change in the attitude of the villagers towards him except that he was not beaten. Now, Anbus watched him day and night. It was a special day for all children of seven years. Today, he would enter the Academy Ninja to receive training for their future careers. It was his first step to demonstrate that he was human and he would.
During his three years, the blond had developed exponentially, his other senses. He could easily pick up the smell of food from miles away, his ears heard the slightest crunch, taste detected every little nuances and his skin was more sensitive. He felt a person to walk with him just the movement of air.
The child was wearing black pants and an orange sweater, he knew that through the Sandaime had described. Since the incident , the young Naruto had taken a habit to always wear a blindfold over her eyes and hiding his injuries, he could not tolerate pity, he did not want. Be pitied was an act he considered weak. It was his life; he had to pass through itself. He had quickly understood Sarutobi and others. That was his problem, not that of others.
Its advanced was slow; Naruto knew he approached the academy. The sound of happy children became stronger and stronger for his sensitive ears. Finally his foot crosses the threshold gates of the academy, there was silence immediately. The atmosphere became electric when Hiruzen Sarutobi Sandaime Hokage aka Konoha came to fetch. The blonde had a little difficulty to move in a crowd like that in front of him. The presence of some still escaped him especially when hundreds of people were present. A murmur arose on its way.
- Why he carries a blindfold over his eyes, whispering children to their parents.
- Silence, roared adults in the same tone of voice.
The voice was so low that even a shinobi should have trouble picking his words, but not Naruto. Parents destroyed the smallest seed of curiosity in the minds of young people hoping to forget what they had done to incur blond. The Uzumaki had but one thought: Pathetic ... They are not even able to face the truth.
A deep voice caught the attention of blond; it was a voice that would recognize among a thousand has heard for many times. It was the Uchiha Fugaku's voice, clan chief of the same name. His reputation took a blow when it was common knowledge that public Uchiha, police were present at the event on Naruto. In the words his wife was so outraged that she failed to kill the guilty. The presence of his younger son had been the salvation of those concerned.
The Sandaime stopped his walk, the blond was a bit away, but it was to hear well. They were now in a large room used for this kind of conference. The Hokage had a duty to make a speech of welcome to all prospective students. It was more than appreciated a speech by children who saw their idol, for the most closely. Naruto would be fine especially with chips he felt the back of his head. He knew the reason of their actions toward him; Sarutobi had ended by revealing one week after he was acclimated to its new state. That he was not shocked was an understatement, but now the shock gave way to a much more powerful will. Appointed by the Shodaime Hokage of Konoha, will this was due to the power of the hidden village of the leaves. His name will fire.
- Hello, dear future students. I welcome you in the academy, began Hiruzen. Starting tomorrow, you will learn many skills that will make you respected shinobi when you leave the academy. Civil class will no longer mix class shinobi for a better education. Your teachers will take to the stage to call their student when your name is, join your sensei for the next four years. Iruka, you start.
- Okay, Hokage-sama. I am Iruka, in charge of class one, I now call Shino Aburame, Akimichi Chôji, Haruno Sakura, Hyuuga Hinata, Inuzuka Kiba, Shikamaru Nara, Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto and Ino Yamanaka! Follow me!
Eight of the nine students advanced to the stage, the blond did not go. He did not have the ability to go alone and he certainly did not suffer low blows villagers present. On the platform, the Sandaime whispered a few words to the instructor. Iruka down to reach the location of Naruto, it felt hostility, hatred and misunderstanding in the aura of his new sensei. It started already this year, especially since he had to spend four years with him!
The Uzumaki Iruka got up and followed. He ascended the dais leaving Konoha joy to observe with hatred. His aura was calm, soothing and even confident. The villagers eyes widened a reality had hit them. That boy, that child, no matter what they would do, it will rise against them, show he is human after all. He was not someone weak, it will be their bulwark, and he will fear it will be legend. All felt that it would become the second Yondaime Hokage of Konoha; all had the feeling that it will be a legend among legends ... Someone who will live to frighten his enemies, a shinobi unusual.
The newly appointed class left the hall. They paved the way, not because they were the heirs of clans, not because a future legend was in their path. It was an unwritten rule of the shinobi world, respect for those who had stood out. The blonde had been defeated; it would now be a part of the village. It would be the very roots of a new Konoha. This simple realization was already a huge step towards success, a new step for the acceptance of jinchûrikis shinobi in the world.
Smiling children to their parents, they all thought that it was their presence that paved the way. One day, he would understand that the glory was not for them. Iruka led the group through a maze corridor despite its ambiguous reaction. He did not understand, he did not know why the blonde had made such an impression, maybe he understands when he sees another legend.
The group stopped in front of a class smaller than the normal standards, but enough for a group so small. The Sandaime had gathered the clan heirs to avoid discouraging civilians. One was civil, but he had no choice for future teams.
Naruto released a wave of chakra; there were 12 offices, four per row. The students were already in the process of taking place, the most studious in front, most lazy rear. The blond walked without difficulty to an empty location far enough from the office of their sensei. No matter the distance, he would understand the words of Iruka. Nobody joined him, totally normal reaction for someone like him.
- Hello, I'm Iruka Umino, your instructor for years to come. The Academy is spread over five years during which you learn to be a shinobi. We will see many academic subjects and techniques. The history, geography, geopolitics, politics, mathematics, writing, the life of a shinobi, clans of Konoha shinobi other countries, mudras, wars will be academic subjects. Technical subjects will be launched on the shuriken, kunai and other weapons of jets, techniques ninjutsu, genjutsu and taïjutsu basic survival skills of furtiveness, your talent investment trap, your skills and your physical skills use Fûinjutsu basic explosive like parchment.
Each child took the necessary notes. The blond, he recorded in his memory, the information received. Since its blindness, auditory memory had grown to replace their visual memory. Remember an academic program was nothing for him.
One year later
Naruto was now eight years old, he was at the academy last year. His senses had developed to such an extent that the blond had to check the scope. His more serious attitude had changed the village. Now, Konoha was deader than usual, laughter or anger that brought the blond at the time he made his jokes was gone, they were gone.
The blonde had, indeed, been one day a prankster. It was the only way he found to attract attention less damaging than he had ever received. Currently, little Naruto smaller because it was very small for his age, was heading towards the Hokage tower where his grandfather worked adoption.
His goal: Simple, find a way to calculate the range of perception. It was about ten o'clock in the morning ... Yes, the blond jumped even class as Naruto jumped regular classes. However, the notes do not suffer. It would probably be a reprimand from Sarutobi, but the blond did not know every time.
His feet carried him quickly in the tower before the Secretary. It does not even try to block it; she realized long ago that Naruto had every right to disturb the Sandaime. A slight knock warns his presence as he entered.
Have a friendly and caring to succeed, the blonde smiled. The Sandaime looked up to see his little son, two shinobi were present in the room: A silver-haired and the other raven-haired. The first is much older and the other younger.
- Ah, Naruto, what brings you, Hiruzen questioned.
- Hey, grandfather, in fact, I'm there for a rather technical question, answered jovially the Uzumaki.
- What is?
- Well ... I noticed that my perceptions were constantly growing, but I have no idea of their limits ... I would like to discover this limit.
- A more detail important, the Sandaime nodded. Itachi, Kakashi, you can leave.
- Excuse me for bothering you, Hokage-sama, but it should not be at the academy, Itachi questioned with confusion.
Itachi Uchiha clan was the prodigy of the same name, seven genin, chuunin and Anbu captain at 10 and 13 years. He had just reached the last grade, while those of his age genins newly formed, he was an experienced shinobi. Like any Uchiha, he had black hair and eyes the same color. Purpose rather strong, he was a shinobi with deadly accuracy. Even a child of eight years as Naruto knew who was named Itachi: The older brother of Sasuke Uchiha and wonder. When speaking of the latter, the former was always cited.
- You're right, Itachi, but I've tried everything for Naruto to go to his classes, but it is wasted.
- Glad to know that you have left, grandfather, exclaimed the concerned with a smile fox.
- I did not say that, sent the Sandaime screwing up his eyes, totally useless gesture against the blonde.
- But it is what it implied!
- He's got a point Sandaime-sama, said the two shinobi still present.
Tic appeared on the Hokage's right temple, two of his shinobi leagued against him to take the part of the blonde. This would regret it ... It was certain.
- For your problem, we will assess your ability to perceive, how effective is it? I have one of the best sites that allow you to either make this assessment, he smiled before getting up. Follow me.
Naruto gave a hand sign to shinobi before taking the old man. Their short walk took only a few minutes, Uzumaki ensuring that its do not lead to the academy. Sarutobi could be tricky and tried to rip the heading in the academy. Place he avoided at all costs when jumping classes. Anyway, why would he go? He was the first class!
He rushed into the Sandaime who had stopped the blonde blushed with embarrassment; he had not noticed that his grandfather had stopped. It was too much in his thoughts to even notice. It was before a field larger than the standard, the blond felt many wild animals walk on the ground behind the gates which served as door.
- Here is the Field Number 109, information Sarutobi. It is a specialized field for people like you. The last blind shinobi Konoha has been dead for 20 years now. At the time, it was his land, only the blind can shinobi exploited the full potential of this field. It is done to improve your perception abilities. Since you are a student becoming shinobi, I offer.
- Offer, Naruto asked, surprised.
- No regular shinobi can use it to its full potential, it is for you. In this field, you will discover many abilities you have, you will be the master. If a person wants to train in this field, it must have your authorization and / or mine. Anko as the field number 44, it is yours. The only thing I ask of you is to train regularly; I do not like this gift lightly. I know you benefit this privilege, I trust you to avoid destruction.
- Thank you, grandfather...
The emotion gripped the blonde's voice; it was the most beautiful gift in her life. Receive a training ground for him, the dream of every shinobi. A specialized field to boot! Maybe life ceased to play with him? He hoped...
- Take time to visit every corner, eventually Sarutobi. To open the doors, you have to insert the chakra, the seal will identify you and you can enter. I got to get back to my paperwork...
A laugh escaped Naruto heard the pain in the last words. He focused his senses on the forest before him, for it was a forest. He could feel a rocky area, a plain, lake, stream, a forest, a forest, a mountainous area. The field was huge. Many animals are moved about, Naruto felt foxes, wolves, deer, hares, rabbits, and even wildcats.
He went and did what he had dictated the Hokage. The gate opened, the smell of the forest reached immediately the sensation of calmness, wildness and freedom wrapped in his being. Without realizing it, a smile on his lips was born, and not a real one of its false. His heart warmed, it was a place he would consider, from now on, as his true home.
The sense of security was present despite the many natural hazards. Naruto felt at home in this place where nobody would disturb him. Slowly, the little blond began his site visit, the animals move left undisturbed as he avoided disturbing turn.
Time passed quickly, it was now two o'clock he explored the area and yet he could not stop despite the protest of his stomach. The ground was very well done alternating the strengths and weaknesses of each type of shinobi. Naruto had some ideas for a few specific areas. And he put into action as soon as possible, but now he was to go for a ride at Ichiraku for food.
One year later
Another year had passed, a year rich in rebounding for the blonde, but the Academy, it was always the same. It was why Naruto wondered why they were taught this kind of bullshit. It was really boring, but it did not say he was an idiot. Far from it, he was at the head of the class even though he sleeps in class! Good sleep was an inadequate word, dozing would be better. It should not be forgotten that the blonde had a tendency to skip classes.
The Uchiha was nothing against him, his ability to perceive gave him an advantage over all shinobi, and he always knows where they were located. So for small fights, Naruto came out victorious more often than losers even against his elders. Well, it would sometimes lose, but that was mostly when he was shorthanded. Despite all its capabilities, the blond was still not able to beat twenty advanced students ... It was quickly overload...
Made through its details, Naruto had not really changed, even though he was lonely and Shikamaru Chôji spent time with him. He appreciated their presence, because they were the first people he called friends could. Terms of dress, he had abandoned orange to regret. Can not see it, it was unnecessary wear. His jersey became a black shirt with mesh sleeves, a jacket of the same color on top. The headband he wore was the same color as his sandals. There was only his cases kunais and shurikens that were not of the same color.
Currently, the group had their first practice started the shuriken. Some had already practiced by their clan, but their knowledge was only basis. Iruka was in the process of assessing their ability in this field. The blonde would certainly have been a disadvantage, but it was a sensor. He was discovered by chance, but this ability was a blessing in itself. She allowed him to feel its environment accurately.
In the classroom, only Shikamaru was aware of his blindness, no one had yet made the connection except him. He was a Nara noticed this kind of detail was in his veins, that he had not taken two days to make the connection. Two days because a Nara remains Nara... We do never change. The class was divided into three categories; the fan-girls with leaders of the movement were Ino and Sakura, two of the three girls in the class. It was that kings or emos which consisted of Sasuke Uchiha, Hyuuga Hinata and Kiba Inuzuka. The latter, it was because as soon as she knew the marriage bond linking the younger Uchiha, his natural shyness was shattered. The last category was those which their goal was simply to be shinobi. Shikamaru, Chôji, Shino and he were gone.
- Uzumaki Naruto, it's your turn, Iruka information.
The blonde stepped forward, a pulse of chakra allowed him to discover the exact location. Taking shurikens handed him his instructor, he took position. It was a widely practiced. He threw ... and hit the center of the five targets. It was so easy that Naruto wondered if it was really an exercise. Well, he still had a training ground by itself for practice regularly. 109 Field became a house, he spent more time there he spent in his dingy apartment.
- Score perfect Naruto, said the brown with warmth.
Iruka was a young adult with brown hair, big enough. His dress was that of chuunins the only brand that stood out was the scar on his nose. Naruto knew what it was like his sensei and his cronies by the descriptions he had received Shikamaru when he was not asleep. He therefore made a small idea of their physique. Chôji had brown hair and two circles on his cheeks, he was slightly pudgy, but had never mentioned if we wanted to stay alive one more day. Shino was very mysterious as Nara say he wore a jacket and sunglasses hiding his almost entirely physical. The only discernible detail his hair was the same color as the clothes of blond.
His senses felt the approach of a girl he identified as Sakura. Mentally groaning, the blond kept his calm demeanor. He already knew why she ran toward him. And yes, the pink did not like Sasuke takes the place of the head of the class although it has never been first class. If you do not know why it was called the rose, it was because her hair was that color. It was quite small, but his voice was shrill. She had two emerald eyes.
- Naruto, she began with her annoying voice. Stops you take for Sasuke-kun!
- Haruno-san, he said in a cold voice. Why is it that I take an Uchiha who think the strongest in the world while it is still a student? Why should I have for someone I'm not? If you see me as Uchiha-san, this is not my problem, but yours. I am Uzumaki Naruto and nobody else.
Sakura stepped back, the blonde came to his arguments. It does not take for Sasuke, not far away; it was Naruto Uzumaki, a person among others. He had to tell her, but why she felt he had insulted his idol in a more polite? Why she felt a twinge in discovering that it was the image of the blonde was wrong? She had no idea and was hoping to find out one day. Sasuke was the idol of the class, a member of the Uchiha clan, he had raven colored hair shaped ass duck and a look as dark as the abyssal ocean.
The blonde felt her leave with a more or less confident, the rose was not very confident in it, it was the main reason why she was a fan of the dark girl. Naruto knew she had potential, it was enough just to crush her to score to advance in the path she had chosen, like Ino. Except that the latter, it was not a simple crush, it was real feeling, it felt, but few knew. Ino is a blonde with green eyes, Yamanaka clan heir. She was the only student to have the ability to represent the female dignity. Potential in the arts was interrogated as members of his clan.
Other students, Kiba Inuzuka clan was. The characteristic of this family was the tattoo of two triangles on each of their play. The young master dog was always accompanied by her dog, Akamaru. It was a small white puppy contrast to his master who had brown hair and eyes black vertical. He had one day a crush on Hinata. This girl was a worthy member of the Hyuuga clan; clan heiress said she was the main branch. The characteristic of the Hyuuga had their eye color pearl. Thanks to this, they had the capacity to deceive their enemy posing blind which was far from being the case. She had jet-black hair.
Shikamaru was a Nara heir to the clan and clan member real strategic Konoha. His IQ was significantly higher than everyone in the class, but few really knew. He was lazy, thinking only sleep and watch the clouds. This is why Naruto had taken a year before managing to have physical descriptions of her class. The Nara had black hair who took the form of pineapple. His eyes were not the same color, they were nuts.
There were more than Naruto, a small blond who was the head of the class. He could hardly imagine with his cronies, but at least he could keep memory of light in relation to its visual memory.
A noise was heard gun in his direction; the blond dodged to the right and turned to the question. In the classroom, the boys always went to girls. Sakura was just launched.
- Um, Haruno-san, I do not think I was your target, he said.
- Sorry, she said embarrassed. I escaped...
- Good reflex, Naruto, Iruka congratulations before turning to the girl. Sakura, you do not any more practice shurikens as long as you do not upgraded your muscles in your arms. This is why you escaped the shuriken; you could injure or even kill someone in the class a chance that Naruto reflexes.
- And for exams, revolted rose.
- For you see, the choice of pass or fail depends on your willingness to want to improve yourself, but you will not touch more than a shuriken or a kunai if you do not try your muscles to the forearm. Next, Hyuuga Hinata.
The head of the class level girl. Well, the competition was not tight, but it was still the one with the best grades. Naruto felt as if Ino changed his attitude, Hinata would not weight against it. The young Yamanaka was very intelligent and had a facility in the shinobi arts. If she dropped the plan and took seriously the trainings of his father, the blonde knew she could widely surpass the Hyuuga heiress.
The girl paused for a score of three out of five targets hit. The last but not the least was the blonde. It should be easy to make him a score near perfect if not perfect. She was an heiress and was not like Sakura. She pulled and had.
- Score perfect, Ino, congratulations Iruka.
Naruto smiled as he felt jealous of Hinata and pink. The blonde finally showed some talent.
- Looks like you knew, Shikamaru whispered to rate him.
- She is the only daughter to become a real kunoichi if she trains regularly.
- Did you know?
This result concluded their practice; each student had finally done the exercise. Now it was the turn of the theory regarding the blond hated more than anything. It was written examinations and for the most part he had to do the oral! There was, of course, a method of writing for blind shinobi, but nobody wanted to learn to blonde. The Hokage could not force someone to teach him... It was the sad truth that despite Konoha seems to have given some respect, respect feared.
Three years later
Years in the academy had passed quickly, learning had continued. Few students had changed, but stood out. The young Yamanaka, its scores were now very close to those of the blond, she quickly ascended to come to the head of the class in the category kunoichi. All knew the reasons for his change, but they felt that it was in connection with what had taken out of the category of girl fans.
Today was not an ordinary day; students would now get their diploma. Of course, Naruto knew that it was only a small victory road to a shinobi. Because being a ninja demanded much more than written examination, the ability to use the basic techniques and especially the ability to launch shurikens.
The students were all nervous. All? No, Naruto knew his capabilities. Certainly the most was his worst Bunshin technique, but the Sandaime had so he could spend a further variant. The blonde could not control it; it asked chakra control level doctor it was far from possessing. With the amount of chakra he had single-handedly, it was almost impossible for him to master a technique requiring so little chakra.
The class was agitated in a few minutes, the examinations would begin. Their instructor entered, the stress level went up a notch.
- Hi Class. Today is a special day for you; it is time for your exams whether or not you will shinobi. All students will be gone next week for the allocation of teams, but do not go to the heart of the matter immediately. There will be a theoretical examination, an examination of the shuriken and kunai launched from and a review of the techniques we have learned well taïjutsu. Once you have passed all of its tests, your total will decide if you flunked or genin. For the theoretical part, another sensei myself watch you, it is called Rin.
- Hello, smiled a young woman out of the shadows. I'm Rin and I will be your supervisor for this part of the exam.
There was silence while she was distributing examination, arriving at the office Uzumaki; she whispered knowing he would hear.
- This wills Iruka that will make your test in the class next door.
He replied with a nod, other students began while the blond left the classroom quietly. Easy when it was not noticeable noise and it was near the door.
He joined his sensei quickly in the other class. In sitting, he knew what he had to do. Say the answers aloud while the inscribed his sensei.
- What clan were Hashirama and Tobirama?
- This is really a question, Naruto wondered. They were both Senju clan
The questions continued, all very easy for the blond. It ends with thirty minutes of advances. He returned to class in the greatest silence, so that no one noticed that he had left the class except a certain Uchiha who thought he had treatments favors. When finally, the written exam ended, most students were proud of them.
- The launch of Shuriken and Kunai happen in the courtyard. You only have to go; Iruka-san will be your supervisor for this part.
The young woman received only nods; students quietly left the classroom to go to their part launched, as well as Taïjutsu. The first went relatively well, the second well. There were only part ninjutsu and genjutsu. Now, the stress was a completely different level than the beginning of the day.
Most girls biting their nails, boys hid their stress behind a façade of first class even though they were far from this part of the class. They were back in class; everyone was called in alphabetical order.
The first left no return, no, once the game ends; they went into the courtyard where their parents were waiting to congratulate them up or morality. Soon, there were only four people including Naruto himself. There was Shikamaru, Ino and Sasuke.
- Nara Shikamaru.
Now, more than three people. The girl was sitting and watching the place empty. She felt anxiety, but it had not worked for nothing, it would pass. He remained as the head of the class, because yes, it was a part. Naruto was first, second and Sasuke first level kunoichis and third in class.
- Uchiha Sasuke.
More than two, Naruto was now alone with the blond one other person in the class. The tension was much higher at the girl. He finally decided to help.
- Ino-san, he said. You do not need to stress; examination ninjutsu is only on the techniques we practiced. It was those that you received the first time with flying colors. Be calm and concentrate on just what you do.
- Uzumaki Naruto.
The blonde looked at her classmate leaving, he told the truth, and she was able. Why did she have to stress a few things she would like the first time every time? It was illogical. A thin smile graced his lips; the blond was a gem to relieve tension...
With Naruto, he was now an empty classroom in the company of Iruka, Rin and Hokage. It was they who had to analyze their technique.
- Made us two replicas of you, Sarutobi asked, smiling.
Naruto nodded little known until solid five copies of him appeared. He could easily guess the amazement of his sensei. It was not that he was blind he could not get a picture of where he was going anyway!
- Kawarimi followed by a henge...
- Question, sensei, Naruto said "looking" in the direction of Iruka
- Yes?
- For the henge, how can I transform myself into a few things that I do not?
- Do you have any memories of the time that you saw, asked the Sandaime.
- Uh, they are very vague. I do not even remember the color orange! It is more than a word to me.
Yeah, Naruto had a real problem, difficult to change a few things he did not know.
- Naruto henge tone will be slightly pushed because you'll have to imagine yourself. Trying to do some things born of your imagination, I know you'll succeed.
The blonde nodded, he made the technical perfection with Kawarimi and concentrated into a form. Behind his closed eyelids, forms appeared. He had to push away his visual memory to get there. He was too young when he lost his sight, his brain did not register what colors, but the blond could succeed. He remembered his appearance, then simply grow the figure marks removed mustache, changed his gender and hair color with red. Keep azure eyes; visualize the shape of the body. The blonde dropped technique.
Instead he stood was a pretty redhead with blue eyes sparkling. The Sandaime smiled, he suspected that Naruto was the colors he remembered best.
- Congratulations, Naruto, Iruka smiled warmly. You have succeeded in taking the form of a beautiful woman. Why did you choose red?
- Because it is the only other color that will remain forever etched in my memory, the blond shrugged.
The trio had a little idea of what he meant. The blood was red and Naruto had already seen more than he should at this age. Iruka gave him a band caught the blond one hand. He then left Ino entered, both smiled. Blonde because the little blonde had managed to calm her down and the other because he knew it would happen.
Within a few minutes, Ino came out, she raised an eyebrow seeing that the Uzumaki had expected, but does not in formalization. Instead, it made him feel good to know that at least someone took the time to wait. Yes, the young Yamanaka was the last to go because of his name. Sometimes she would be in the first; that he would speak with her friends longer.
The duo joined the court was packed. Parents welcomed their children, others comforted. It was good not to have a thirty graduate.
- I guess in the end, there will only be three or four teams, Naruto Ino information.
- Why?
- Because these tests were too easy. I guess the Academy serves only to remove those with no ability to be shinobi. In addition, we will be placed in teams of three people with a jounin instructor, and then it will surely be the one who will have the last word. Have I not reason, Yamanaka-san, turned the blond.
He was the father of Ino approaching; the grin on his face, Ino knew that Naruto was referred to in the thousands. It was a replica of his daughter, but boy style. Bigger, beefier, but it was obvious that it was like father, like daughter.
- You're absolutely right, Naruto-san, replied the father surprised.
Ino smiled tense, she had underestimated the blond. She was not one of his fans, but it was not one of his friends either. Yet it was he who had carried out the stupidity she was at the time. He did say that about Sakura, but it was enough. She understood, seeing the rose to her started, she wanted to be kunoichi then she had to work to get there. It was not his love for Sasuke that would change her path, she had to train and stop believing that boys were more important than his life.
In addition, it was not true that the blond was a fool as the popular belief of the class. Sasuke was, but she was always a part of her heart to him. His attention turned to his sidekick to view in full discussion with his father. He talked about the technical details and a henge she did not ... Her eyes widened ... Naruto was blind!
- I am glad that many of you were graduates. For those who have failed, do not lose hope, there is always a next time. In a week, you should return to the academy for you to assign your team and jounin instructor. You are now genins. During these years, many of you have fought for receiving the rookie of the year honors as well as a high kunoichi. I will not make you wait for the unveiling. Whoever received the rookie of the year is a student who has never abandoned regardless of the difficulties in his life. He has demonstrated a strong ability to learn and a great ease throughout the years despite certain circumstances. This student is...
His ears stood up, Ino had the feeling that it would be short Naruto. With what she had learned and description, he was the only one to take this title.
- It's Naruto Uzumaki with perfect scores in all subjects.
A round of applause greeted the new dead. The blonde turned to the more energetic, it was Ino. There was a nod to her, a sign meaning thank you.
In the crowd, Sasuke clenched his fists in anger. The blonde had yet taken its place! Why? Why did not he could beat him? It was frustrating; it was an Uchiha, the elite of the elite! That should be it for this particular position he had to be humiliated in front of his father. The crowd was sure it was him and now he looks compassion was given!
- The accompanying as high kunoichi is a young girl who had the biggest personality change in the last three years. She began to take his training seriously and has focused its attention in the courses, I named...
Naruto turned to the one known to be high kunoichi. She blushed with embarrassment before the eyes of the audience, everyone knew she was appointed.
- Ino Yamanaka with scores very close to those of Naruto, congratulations to you both!
This time, the round of applause was stronger, but it only concerned the girl, it smiled and greeted those who came to congratulate her. The blonde quietly left the place to his sidekick class, was not for him to shine. It is not even to him being in the spotlight. For the moment, it would just shadow, but one day ceases Konoha to forget and be proud of him.
A wrinkled hand touched his shoulder; it was the gesture of Hokage to him. Hiruzen was proud of his little adopted son. Some other adults who came to congratulate appreciated in turn, but that which warmed the heart came from Ino who took time to thank him for all he had done for her.
- Without you, Naruto, I would not be here today. If people do not welcome you for your title, I know that you deserve it more than anyone in the class despite your habit of skipping classes. Thank you, she finished before joining his father.
Thank important for a blond. He knew that now, nothing can prevent it from being a true shinobi. His way was already drawn to him: that he should follow. Now, Uzumaki Naruto was no longer a student, he would become a shinobi even if his future instructor was going to fail or not. He bet on his life!
A student has become a shinobi, a destiny starts leaving in its wake the bloody trail of what the past...
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