This is a Black Clover and Naruto Fanfiction Only but there might be some other characters showing up in this story for some cameos from time to time and we might let a character or characters to stay in the story permanently if the readers like them enough and the character Demona from gargoyles is the anti-magic demon

(Authors note:
Naruto thinks the entire village hates him, that doesn't exactly make it true, kids can sometimes think that the entire world is against them, blow things out of proportions, to coin a phrase, making a mountain out of a molehill.)

Well I have to say that to those that think my life was wonderful you would only be half correct, for as long as I can remember I was born to two very loving and caring parents, had a decent home, mom was the best cook in the entire village, at least in my opinion, I might be biased.

My dad was the leader of my village, oh, you are wondering what makes this village any different than any other? Well everyone in the Clover Kingdom knows about the Magic Knights, the Magic King, and how these people keep people safe in the clover kingdom, but nobody knows is that there is another group that does all the things these people never even know about.

The group I am referring to are the silent protectors of the Clover Kingdom the ninjas from the Village Hidden In The Clover Field, My village is the village that is tasked with raising these ninjas to protect and to gather information for the previously mentioned Magic Knights and Magic King.

My dad is the Kage, the toughest, most skilled ninja in the village, simply the best of the best, and if you can't tell I am quite proud of him. The other thing that people don't know about dear old dad is he is also a massive fan of the single most disgusting book series ever written, Icha Icha.

I can honestly say that without any reservation or consideration because I have the shame of being the godson of the very same pervert who wrote those pieces of literary garbage. If my past five years had any good things is that during my birthday I get one of these books, and I, of course, help mom light the stove by using one of the pages of said book as a means to turn on the stove, every single day, I make the world a better place.

"Naruto what are you doing Son?" Hey, there is mom, "I am trying to exercise mom, you know got to be strong to make sure I live up to my parents' example. Just that I can't reach the weights for some reason."

I heard her laugh, "That is because today you are taking the day off training and coming to help me around the house, you are five years old Naruto today is the day that we have to go visit the doctor to have your Chakra reserves measured, we need to know how much Chakra you got for the Academy paperwork."

I don't like this one bit, most kids can use Chakra to do things around the house, Sasuke can help light his mother's stove using a flame he makes using his Chakra, Ino freaks me the hell out since she can read minds, and some other kids that live near me can make wind blow or make it rain. Me? I can't do any of those things, really depressing that I am the only kid that doesn't get to do those neat tricks.

All I know that as soon as I could walk for some odd reason everyone in the village either hates my guts or runs away like they saw the devil. So I am not expecting this doctor being extra kind to me, let's face it, if that fox in the forest wasn't my friend, I wouldn't have any friends, I guess I can always count on Kurama.

I feel like I can always go to her whenever I feel down, and she will either try to cheer me up or give me advice on how to solve my problem.

As we finally got done dressing, why does mom insist on dressing this way? It doesn't matter what I wear, I swear the doctor always looks at me with this look like when he gives me a medical exam, it looks like he feels he stepped on a turd that he needs to scrap clean on the grass.

"Ah, Kushina so today is the day, I told you many times before the same result, but since our Kage asked me to do this yet again, I have no choice but to do this, come here you worthless little. I mean to come here Naruto sit on this chair. I will not hurt you too much."

I did as instructed and sat on the chair like always and like always he put on these weird things over his eyes, and immediately poked me with a needle several times across my body, as soon as he was done I was told to sit with my mother.

"Sorry Kushina, like I told you and our Kage, Minato before many times, Naruto here simply does not have any chakra and apparently can not generate any chakra at all. I did the point pressure test and my glasses as you know have a chakra detection seal, no chakra was registered or generated, I guess it just skipped a generation."

Mom for some reason looked at me with a smile and glared at the doctor, "Doctor, I was an ANBU Captain, and his father is the Kage of our village, we both have more Chakra than all the ninja in this village combined, how is it that according to you my son has no Chakra, and can not form Chakra? That should be impossible."

Well, I guess this finally hit me, the reason why people don't like me is that I am according to the philosophy of the Clover Kingdom, I am worthless. I have no means to grow up into a ninja and I can never defend the Clover Kingdom, so that is why people hate me. I don't know why but the very idea of this made me feel sad.

I don't know why but it really hurt my feelings, and I felt so miserable I couldn't stop crying, my parents must pretend to love me and be proud of me so I don't feel bad or find out how useless I am, even Kurama was always kind to me, is this why?

"Sorry Kid, but everyone in the village has a form of Chakra to various amounts, even my glasses are a form of Chakra use, didn't think this was a surprise to you, I guess I was wrong about you kid, sorry I made you sad."

I stood up on my seat and looked at him, "I don't care what some weird glasses or some test say, I will prove you wrong, I will find a way to grow strong enough, and I will make the people in this village see that I am the son of the Kage! Believe it!"

I don't think what I said was funny but this guy began to laugh as I told him the best joke he had heard in a while, so I decided from that day on to help mom in everything around the house, and exercise, read and workout like taking it easy had gone out of style. Train till I drop, then get up and train some more!

I can do things they can't imagine, maybe I was born in the wrong village, maybe if I have a grimoire like the people in other villages I can become a Magic Knight, but being the son of the honorable Hokage that means this was impossible.

"Why do people hate me Kurama?" She was putting her fingers through my hair after I fainted yet again from my training, "My sweet boy, the people are stupid, they are either jealous that you are the son of such an important man, or they fear you. Honestly, you just need to concentrate on your training, actions speak louder than words. If you ever need anyone, you know you can always count on me."

Well, my training sure does one thing, keeps me busy, while other kids go around playing, I am either reading, training or helping mom around the house, I do make a pretty nice sandwich if I do say so myself.

Mom had the notion of shall we say be self-sufficient and so I need to learn things that I will need to know and be able to do for myself later. Kurama just flat out told me that was cute and all, but it did take time away from my reading and training.

All in all, it was a fun diversion, I mean even I am running out of things to read. Might as well pick up a recipe scroll or two when I pretty much went through my father's entire library, alright, I am exaggerating, I read about three pages of Icha Icha, and decided to never touch that book series ever again.

I sort of agree with so many housewives when they scream the same sentiment about the book, kill it with fire, I would not actually do that since the book I was touching was dad's, it is never nice to burn his scrolls or books, even if several of those books would be much better as ashes.

"Naruto tomorrow you enter the Academy, aren't you excited?" Is mom serious or is she seriously making fun of me? I can't tell. Am I happy to go to the Ninja Academy? On the one side, I get access to new books and learn new ways to train, that is always a plus, on the other, I dread how awful my classes will be with kids from the villagers that hate me.

I tried to help an old lady with her groceries once, and you think I was a three-headed demon, she took off running the second she saw me, I tried to help a lady find her kid, she told me I should not bother, and I tried getting this kitten that got stuck up a tree for this girl, I got scratched, bitten, and when I finally handed the kitten she took off laughing at me.

"Mom, is there no way I can be homeschooled? Please. I mean you were one of the most famous ANBU of our village and my had is the Hokage, if anyone can train me to do everything from those classes its both of you."

She touched my head and put her fingers through my blonde hair, yet another reason I stand out, "Son, you aren't going just to learn how to do things, or why you do these things, you need to make friends your age, you spend all the time reading and training alone. I worry about you, humans are social creatures Naruto, we need to interact and form connections to other people for our health at the very least. I know that you know this cause you went through my library."

And had been a month since the doctor's visit Mom, I know is just that no matter how hard I try I can't make any Jutsu work right, I will be an absolute embarrassment of our clan, I can't even make a simple transformation Jutsu work right and when I use transformation Jutsu I don't look like the person I want to look like when I use the transformation Jutsu, I am afraid I will make people laugh at you and dad."

She hugged me and told me that everything would be alright. The next morning I had a good breakfast and decided to dress to impress, meaning I wore my best clothes, a first impression is important, and I needed to make a good first impression especially since I am going to be stuck with these people for what appears to be the rest of my life, why does that sound more like I am going to prison instead of school?

As I finished eating breakfast and took my dishes to the sink, I saw someone I barely see in the morning, my dad, "So son, today is the first day at the Academy, be sure to pay attention in class, show proper respect to your teacher, you are a Namikaze, we didn't raise any class clown."

I began to wash my dishes and told dad not to worry, I promised not to do something he wouldn't, that is when mom told me that I should get going because I needed to arrive early so that I can find my classroom. I could have stayed to help mom a little more, I mean how difficult would it be to find my classroom?

I walked over to the reception and began to look for my name on the billboard right next to the receipt desk. Let's see and here we go to classroom 1-F. Why does this feel like it is at the end of a hall?

And sure enough, it was on the first floor at the very end of the hall, right next to the bathrooms, convenient. I walked up to the door and did as I was taught, I knocked on the door as politely as I could.

I guess I just need to stand outside till someone actually comes to open the door, it just feels like it is taking forever for someone to actually do that, had I not been raised to be the boy I am, I would probably kick the door open and demand what the hell is taking so long, but I was raised to be better than that.

"Ah, you are here, I guess they didn't tell you since today is the first day, today's class would start an hour early so that the students can get to know each other. Come with me, let me introduce you to your classmates, I am your homeroom teacher, the name is Iruka Umino, I have another teacher as my assistant, he will introduce himself to you later."

The guy looks like a friendly person, that scar across his face right over his nose was unique, and he seems to care about his students, not so bad so far, "Class, I would like to introduce your classmate, This is Naruto Namikaze Uzumaki. He didn't get the memo we sent to your parents, I wonder why."

He turned to me and smiled, "Naruto why don't you sit right over there between Sakura and Sasuke, come on guys hands up so that he can find his seat, if you have any questions Sakura is also our class representative. I am sure she will be very happy to answer your questions."

One hand was waving at me and the other was just doing as our teacher told my classmate to do, with as much interest as my godfather has about learning how to cook sweet baked snacks.

She had pink hair, was wearing what I would call a rather sporty look, tight shirt, pants, and tennis, the guy that would sit next to me, wait a second she is actually a girl, but why is she wearing clothes that made her look like a guy, and why is a girl named Sasuke? From the black charcoal color eyes, and hair I imagine this person is an Uchiha Clan member.

Here is hoping that my initial worry that Sasuke will hate my guts is wrong, "Nice to meet you two, say Sasuke why are you dressed like that? I mean I never met a girl that liked to dress as a boy or even a girl who is named with a boy's name,"

He smacked me right across the face while blushing, "That is because I am a boy, and I am just trying to practice a transformation Jutsu, didn't think I needed to explain something so basic to anyone, idiot."

"Don't you dare lay a hand of him Sasuke! Naruto you aren't hurt are you? Want me to get something to make it feel better?" Alright either Sakura wants to be the center of attention or she thinks I am so weak and pathetic that a light slap will hurt me, what a day am I having.

"Oh hell no, billboard brow, if anyone is getting anything for Naruto it is me! You should be careful Naruto you might catch a case of stupid if you hang around her too much!"

I don't even know the blonde girl screaming like that, in front of their teacher no less, "You stay the hell away from Naruto, Ino Pig, Naruto as much as I hate it, she is right about one thing, you should not go anywhere near Ino Pig over there, she might infect you with her stupidity and to top it off she likes to gossip behind people's backs."

Why is this happening on the first day of class, "Could we stop being so disrespectful to our teacher and could we please start today's lesson? You are both shouting like that in front of our teacher, not very respectful, Sorry for the delay instructor Umino."

He laughed and looked at the two girls who were still glaring at each other, "I rather you call me Iruka, and don't worry, today we only have some lessons about history, some biology, and two math lessons, so don't worry Naruto we will get through this material rather quickly. I know how most of my students consider this sort of subjects to be boring."

I told him that I welcome any chance to learn something new, even though I did go through every scroll in my parents' library. One girl behind me began to snicker at me, she had this puppy on her head, must be an Inuzuka Clan Member. "Boy aren't you the lucky guy, both beauties in our class are fighting over you, aren't you happy?"

I didn't even bother to look back I know his family well and I know her name, "Kiba never mind that you just were very rude to both ladies, you also forgot to mention the other beauties in this class, you never mention Tenten or Hinata. I wish they would let me spar with them, Tenten is the daughter of a Kenjutsu Master, and Hinata, her gentle fist looks like something I would seriously want to learn."

Hinata was blushing so much her face was tomato red, why is she blushing? She was seated three rows ahead of where I am. That is when I felt someone hit my side with their elbow, "You didn't mention me Naruto." How can I forget, "You know you are right, how in the world could I forget the reigning emo princess, the ice queen of our class? Sasuke Uchiha. Maybe because you are dressed like a guy."