I own no Naruto or Bleach buts I do dearly love dem. I own only the plot and am the main writer with Baka-no-Bakas as my beta. WE GONNA ROCK DIS SHIZZNIT. lol. Please R&R. Sorry this is a rewrite of the first chapter, but some mistakes have been taken care of. Sorry to all who have this on alert.

Shinigami: I be da king X2 !!!

Kyuubi: Supa sized undies YAY!

Chitenshi: All dat junk inside mah trunk

Thoughts and flashbacks: Weeeeeeeehowww

Talking and narration: Yay dancing brains

Shouting: ARRRGH YE SHOT ME!

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Chapter One

Daisuke Sarutobi, master of a thousand jutsu's, the Jutsu Specialist himself, as well as the Sandaime of Konohagakure, and feared Kage of the Fire Country, was locked in a ferocious battle of wills. He was fastly outnumbered and was running out of stamina. So far, for all of his cunning and power, he had not yet managed to crack through his deadliest enemy's defenses. After hours and hours of struggling, he was nearly beaten, and had to call on his trump card.

He reached forward through the haze that was his vision. "Reach" he said aloud. Closer and closer his hand came to his goal.

"Reach"

"…..."

"……"

"……."

"…..beep"

"Yes Hokage-sama I am on my way".

"YATA!!" he cried. The secretary was on her way to take away his biggest weakness.

Reports.

All month he had been working on the humongous stack on his desk, and the blasted things only grew higher and higher on his desk. Alas, he was getting too old for this kind of thing. He had been receiving reports of more attacks on Naruto, and truthfully, he was beginning to wonder what he had seen in the village of Konoha. Even after his explanation of the how the child was a hero, they still scorned and battered the poor 6 year old with unadulterated hate.

The Sandaime pondered how such a small and young boy could handle such malcontent towards his mere existence. If things really got bad, he would have to put the boy into protective custody of the ANBU, so as to keep an eye on him should they ever go too far.

He had ordered his chuunins and jounins to protect and watch over him, but he had the feeling that they were letting their watch slacken to allow these attacks to happen. How else could these occurrences be happening so often? The fools, he thought. Don't they know that they should let sleeping dogs lie?

The Sandaime frowned, lit his pipe and began to plan a course of action. If these mobs ever tried to kill him in earnest, not the mere beatings they gave him, they would find a force a million time worse that they would have to deal with.

The Hokage sat up as the door opened to admit the secretary to take the reports away. As she picked up the huge tower of paper, he asked her to call in Kakashi Hatake. The Sandaime surmised that even though that most of the nin he commanded would not protect the boy, he knew that at least Kakashi would see him through the day without letting him face the villagers alone. Yes, he thought, Kakashi would do perfectly.

BOOM!

The entire building shook from a bone shattering tremor that ran through the village. The Hokage stumbled forward to grab a hold of his desk, until the ground stopped shaking. It was then that he felt a black shadow pass over him, sending a shiver down his spine, turning him cold to the bone. His eyes widened in horror as the familiar sensation coursed through his body. "Naruto" he whispered.

"No! What have they DONE?! WHAT HAVE THEY DONE!!? THOSE IGNORANT FOOLS!

"Hokage-sama, What in the world just happened!?"

His secretary had burst through the door with Kakashi Hatake hot on her heels. He asked again what had occurred.

"Someone has called an extremely powerful entity into this world. I need you to contact all of the ANBU black ops and to tell them that they need to find Uzumaki Naruto IMMEDIATELY! We have to get to him NOW, or what I have feared for the past six years will come to pass and it will be the END of this village! GO! NOW! With that ultimatum Kakashi immediately disappeared into a puff of smoke, leaving the secretary to run out the door. "God help us if he decides to be unmerciful", the Hokage muttered with his eyes closed.

"Because that Thing will certainly not"

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On of the other side of town, the black pulsing rectangle of force was darkening still. The prostrate form of Naruto was sitting directly behind it, with blood trickling down from his many wounds. The villagers, unsure whether to run from the "gateway", which was giving off a most horrible and powerful sense of death-filled power. Or to help the unconscious people strewn around the crater that was previously the alleyway. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, one of the older children ventured forth to help up an old butcher, who had been trapped under a large piece of debris.

"Help, somebody help" he rasped.

The child ventured forth silently, just like he was taught in the nin academy. When he reached the man he asked what had happened.

"That demon child attacked us! We were minding our own affairs when it came out of the alleyway trying to kill us all! That thing was out of control, killing without mercy. We…..we tried to calm it but nothing would stop its bloodlust."

The man paused for breath, rasping and coughing as the child pulled the debris off of him.

"You!...You must kill it!...take my knife...Kill it before" SHLUK!

At that moment a large purple hand with small black designs tattooed on the skin brought down a huge ghostly dagger right through the middle of the butcher. The hand was followed by an arm wrapped in a large hakama followed by the most horrible sight that many villagers would claim was the face of the devil himself.

A huge ghostly form with fiery yellow eyes black horns and white ghoulish hair rose out of the black gateway in a rush of purple fire. It took the dagger in its hand and placed it into its mouth, reached into the man's body to pull out a bluish, wraith like form from his lifeless corpse, and brought it up into its mouth and began to chew. Many would later tell others that they could hear the screams of the man's soul being ripped to shreds before their eyes.

When the demon swallowed its mouthful, the twin infernos that were its eyes blazed with the sense of final judgment. It turned its warped head towards the crowd that stood petrified by the hideous event that just occurred. When its eyes hit the crowd they immediately fell to their knees. The force of them! All they could even think about was the incredible intent to kill in those eyes. No one in the entire crowd could draw a breath. The eyes flared even hotter as it began to speak.

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Sandaime, the most powerful shinobi in all of Konohagakure, was scared out of his mind. Nothing in this world could call itself human and emit waves of bloodlust and death like what he was experiencing. To top it off, whatever was giving off this awesome power was on the complete other side of the village. With that thought, Sarutobi increased his speed, only letting up for a second as a platoon of black ops fell into formation behind him.

"Hokage-sama, what exactly has happened? Your secretary only said that something extremely powerful has penetrated the village. What could be so powerful that it could emit such hate and death?"

"What is discussed now, none of you can ever repeat, not even amongst yourselves."

"Of course Hokage"

Sarutobi narrowed his eyes as he began to talk, putting out even more speed.

"The thing that has been summoned here is none other than the God of Death itself"

"What!"

"That's impossible, the contract was lost long ago!"

"Silence!"

The Anbu fell quiet as the Sandaime continued his explanation.

"I fear that in an attempt to save itself as well as its retainer, the Kyuubi no Kitsune has called out to the Shinigami. The only people in Konoha to ever create a contract with it are me and the Yondaime"

"Yondaime?!"

"The Fourth!"

"Yes. The Shinigami is also what sealed the Kyuubi into the boy, though not without sacrifice. I believe that Kyuubi knows the God of Death on a personal level and sent a call for him through Naruto. I do not know how he did it. Without a contract, it is supposed to be impossible for him to enter the living world.

"Naruto"

"He is the retainer of the Kyuubi, correct?"

"Yes, and it is my suspicion that the boy may been tried to be murdered. Thus the reason for Kyuubi's call"

"Is there anyway to send it back?"

"No, only the summoner or the summoning can send whatever was summoned back from whence it came."

"How are we to stop it should it attack the villagers?"

"We can't. All we can do is pray that He is merciful and mop up what ever happens. Whatever you do, do not look into his eyes, and NEVER let him touch you with his dagger. Those are the only ways for him to take your soul, in this world.

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­­­­­­­­­"Pitiful little mortals, you know not what you are dealing with"

The creature known as Shinigami, God of Death, and second most powerful of all the Gods, bared down upon the mortals before him. He turned his eyes upon the crowd and snorted "Konoha has fallen so far. No wonder Kurayamiho removed his protection from you." he turned his back and moved towards the child but stopped when a shout pierced the silence. "YES! Shinigami-sama is removing the demon!" Shinigami whirled around, his eyes blazing with anger.

When he spoke it was directed to the entire crowd, "I have watched this boy, as I do all who bear my seal, for six years. in that time I have seen him go through things that not even a grown man could survive without scars. He has been beaten, betrayed, spit on, ignored, and even been denied the things he needs to survive! I will no longer stand by and watch as atrocity after atrocity is committed on him. I am taking him and will return in six years." he turned his back on them and picked up Naruto with one ghostly hand.

His dagger flashed out as he cut a window into the next dimension, the black gate pulsing as he moved towards it. He turned back and addressed the crowd one last time. "Six years, Konoha...Six years and I will come back with either your savior..." he backed through the portal his voice floating back to them "...or your doom".