Naruto Chikara Generation of the Hyakuya

Chapter 2

Sometimes, From Memories Comes Strength

"Oh no…" Haruto groaned, it was his cousin, Michiko, Michiko Hyuga, she was a few months younger than him and also in his class "Soooooo, did ya pass?" she asked him curiously. "Michiko, does it look like I passed?" he asked, pointing to his forehead, she smirked " just seeing what you would say" Haruto wasn't smiling at all " Okay, I'm sorry, but I just came to tell you that there will be a graduation exam retake tomorrow on the same technique.

His head shot up "really?" she nodded "yeah" then she turned around and left after she waved goodbye, her long dark brown hair swinging back and froth. Haruto immediately ran to the backyard to train on the tree climbing exercise.

Hours later…

"Haruto! Mom says its time to come in and eat!" Ting-ting and Tantan called in unison. Tantan was wearing her regular attire, a red Chinese martial arts dress, outlines with a dull gold, black tights that showed from the slits at each side of the dress, on her feet she wore black kung fu shoes

Ting-ting, was the older twin, she wore a beige baggy under one-suit, over it was a lush green torso front cloth as well as a back cloth (The outfit is highly similar to the 2nd player version of Pai in Virtua Fighter 4: Evolution).

The two 9 year olds were pretty loud, but he acted like he didn't hear them. They went back inside "Well, we tried, but you know how he is" Neji sighed at his son "why does he have to be so much like Uzumaki?"

Haruto tried again, for the billionth time "I… won't …quit" he tried it again and again and again, even when he felt like he just wanted to fall and not care where he landed, he still kept trying.

"I'll prove to them all… I'll, show them… that … even a failure… like me … can succeed…" he whispered to himself. He thought of his whole life, they looked down on him, they felt as if he couldn't succeed in anything, the villagers whispered among themselves saying how he was different… and he didn't even know why….

His parents and siblings never said anything about it, as if they couldn't… but he knew they loved him… " Why…?" he asked himself. Again Haruto forced himself to rise from his knees, the bandages on his arms would have to be replaced after this.

His memories somehow, gave him strength 'okay gather chakra at the soles of your feet... focus… and … go!' he snapped his eyes open and ran for the tree, he ran and ran and ran, up and up "I will not give up!" he was doing it, he really was, and finally, finally after HOURS of training, he reached the tallest tree, just like he would reach the top of the latter, he would reach the rank of hokage…

Next Day…

It was Haruto's turn, he was nervous, but not afraid, he did what he did when he was training. He had difficulty; he didn't reach the top…

At Home…

"Good job, Haruto! You passed! "His mother congratulated him by hugging him tightly, his father roughed up his head "Congratulations' son, you did it! " Neji smiled at him(yes he has changed a lot " now all we have to wait for is Momiji, Ting-ting and Tantan, but I'm pretty they'll get it" Haruto smiled excitedly " Thanks mom, thanks dad,I had the highest mark too!" Haruto tied on his headband and looked in the mirror, it fit as if it was made just for him.

Jin looked at him smirking " Haruto, you know that mark that we all have, well except Momiji Ting-ting and Tantan, you remember?" Haruto looked at him dumbfounded

" Yeah, what about em'?" Jin stood up and made a gesture "follow me" .

Jin followed his 15 year old brother, he basically wore what his father wore when he was sixteen (shippuden). "okay lift up your sleeve and close your eyes" Haruto did as he was told, one he was allowed to open his eyes, there was a tattoo like mark that had Japanese characters that said 'Endurance All Around'.

His other siblings(who are ninjas) smiled "now your one of us" he felt accepted for once in his life.

A/N: Again I redid this story, because I didn't like the way the original was going, so I deleted the other chapters and tried again.