Prologue
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Two people were standing in front of each other. One had a red cloak and long black hair tied back on a low ponytail. The other person looked younger than the other.
The red cloaked man walked up to the younger and grabbed him by the back of the head, looking straight to each other's eyes. "You don't ever have to forgive me." Pressing their foreheads together. The later continued, "And whatever you do from here on out, know this." The older man started to glow a shade of white, slowly disappearing.
"No matter what. I will love you always..."
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Itachi opened his eyes. Expecting to see his mother with her loving gaze, and his father with his proud eyes. But when he saw around him, he was surprised to see a dark alley. "Where am I—" Looking around he saw a trash bags around him, looking down he saw he was wearing the anbu uniform that he wore when he was captain, and tied around his waist he had his weasel mask. He reached out to it and hold it in front of him. Memories flooded in of when he was a ANBU. He sighed and tied the mask to his face.
'What?' Walking slowly out of the alleyway what he saw surprised him. Tall buildings that were way bigger than the Hokage monument surrounded the strange place.
What was even stranger was the boxes with circle things were moving back and forth. Itachi guessed it was the technology in this place, which he still had no clue where he was.
He walked around aimlessly. This place didn't have many natural energy, and their wasn't any charka. The only charka he could sense was his own. Which was so out of place.
He walked up to a man with shaggy, long hair. Their was bandages rapped around his neck. The man had a ragged black outfit.
Itachi tapped the mans shoulder, when the man turned around he was faced with a tiresome face. "Huh? Oh may I help you?".
Itachi looked at the man solemnly. "May I ask you something?" The mans face reminded him of Kakashi. It was very tired looking and the black and dullness of his eyes reminded him of the copy cat ninja of Konoha.
The man sighed and signaled with his hand "Follow me..."
Itachi shrugged 'Why not, he could answer some questions about this absurd place.'
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They soon arrived to a huge building like the rest, only difference was that in this building there was 'U' and a 'A'. That made Itachi frown, what if this was a shinobi in disguise? No, he looked to weak and frail to be a enemy.
They entered the building and walked up a flight of stairs. Itachi noticed that the doors to each room were huge! Is there other life forms, or do they test humans like Orochimaru?? He was confused. But nevertheless, he didn't let his guard down.
They entered a room with empty seats, he guessed they were at a school. 'What a big school, even bigger than the schools in Konoha. Well no surprise there.' The frail man sat a the front desk. He quickest guess was that he was a teacher here.
"So." The man started "you seem out of place. Might you be lost? Maybe from a vilage?" Itachi only nodded and asked "What is this place called?" The man tilted his head. "Well we are of course in Musutafu." Itachi eyes widened behind his mask. 'That is nowhere in the elemental countries' Itachi could only come up with one thing. 'I AM IN ANOTHER UNIVERSE!' He hid his shock and activated his sharingan, "Memory Deletion technique." The sharingan twirled in its pupil. Turning into the Mangekyō and erasing the memory that he ever existed in the mans memory.
The man dropped to the floor, snoring, he was unconscious. Itachi took the opportunity to leave in a swirl. Appearing back in the alley. The shadow clones he sent back with information. Apparently he was in a Universe with heros, who protected the world from villains. He looked around. For once his mind was lost for words. What should he do next...
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For the next few weeks Itachi made himself a fake identification and proceeded to enroll himself in a middle school. Thankfully he was the right age to be in a middle school. He was now a student of Aldera Middle School.
He adjusted his uniform tie before entering the classroom. He immediately heard the whispering for girls, and the curious look the boys shot. The teacher wasted no time to present him. "Class this is Itachi Uchiha." Itachi put on a serious face. He didn't need fangirls or didn't need any of that bullshit. He bowed lightly. "Please take good care of me." The girls giggled while boys just look for any sight of a powerful quirk.
"Please Uchiha, take a seat next to Midoriya." The boy in hand looked nervous, he smiled awkwardly towards Itachi. Itachi only briefly nodded toward Midoriya.
In his home. He was nothing more than a villain, he was going to make the Uchiha proud once again by becoming the number one hero. Nobody was going to get in his way of accomplishing this. He promised to himself solemnly.
Next to him Midoriya sweated nervously. The waves Uchiha was sending making him sweat bullets.
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A./N. First chapter, any mistakes in writing please point out. This story will have zero pairings. Since I feel Itachi needs to focus more in his goal.