Chapter 3: Naruto's Return is Mansewerz's Dismay

Mansewerz woke up, rubbing his eyes, finally able to think straight. What had happened to him? Why did he suddenly collapse, unconscious? He finally mustered the strength to stand up and was shocked by what he saw. In the place of a large rock formation, there was now just a ditch filled with rubble and pebbles. Next to the ditch was Kakashi sensei, a blonde haired boy wiping his clothes off, and...

Mansewerz:"It couldn't be."

Henge no jutsu

Mansewerz transformed into an attractive girl, and approached the other man by the former two. He was little taller than Kakashi, and had long, white hair, and black paint on part of his face. Yes, it was Mansewerz alternate sensei, Jiraiya sama. Jiraiya was one of the legendary sannin ninja and he was the one who taught Mansewerz the rasengan. Mansewerz learned it in about a week, and Jiraiya said that he was the quickest learner yet. Jiraiya was also Yondaime's sensei, a person that Mansewerz looked up to a lot, though he only heard stories now that the honorable Hokage was deceased. Mansewerz came closer to Jiraiya sensei and...

"Yeeow Baby: exclaimed Jiraiya sensei.

Bammmmmmm!

Jiraiya was knocked back by a side kick to the face, and eventually found himself in a wreck of a postcard stand, 3 meters away from the others.

Release

"For a legendary sannin ninja, you have a very obvious weakness. You should have something to fall back on."said Mansewerz to Jiraiya, all while holding in a laugh.

"The genius boy of the Hyuuga clan, the one who is as good with Ninjutsu and Genjutsu as you are with your natural Taijutsu. Good to see you Mansewerz. You're still the same guy that likes pissing me off!" replied Jiraiya with a smirk on his face.

The last time Mansewerz saw Jiraiya was before the chunin exam started after Kakashi had left to tend to other matters. This was when Jiraiya taught him the rasengan. He left all of a sudden, and now Mansewerz knows where both of his senseis had gone. To teach this odd blonde dude. Right when Mansewerz made eye contact with him, he felt this uncontrollable churn in his stomach. He wanted to destroy something, yet this was the first time they had met. It was an odd feeling.

"Clears throatNow, Mansewerz, can you explain why you threw an overly charged kunai at my former student and nearly killed him. If it wasn't for Jiraiya, he would be dead."shouted Kakashi.

"Student?"

"Yes, I'm Uzumaki Naruto, the boy who will one day become hokage and everyone shall acknowledge me! Believe it!" exclaimed Naruto.

"Hokage? How can you become Hokage if you were almost killed by me? How will you live? Besides, it is I who will become Hokage!" retorted Mansewerz.

Kakashi thinking:"I knew they would clash."

"So can you explain yourself?"

"I didn't mean to. All i remember is finishing the training and passing out."

Kakashi thinking: "Interesting"...

Mansewerz then sprinted away as fast as he could. He just broke into a mad dash, not towards home, not towards the ramen shop, but to the place where he could clear his head. He ran into the thick of a forest and after about 10 minutes, he was there. He sat down by a river caused by a large waterfall. Mansewerz went here whenever he needed to clear his head, camp, or relax. From here he had a clear view of Mt. Hokage. It fascinated him. Ever since he was a boy, within his byakugan, Mansewerz could see the life or past, depending on if they were deceased, of any carving, drawing, or any other art form. Similar to a seer, sometimes he didn't even ask questions, but instead looked at pictures of people. Mansewerz especially liked looking at Yondaime Hokages carving. His past was amazing. A young boy, growing up under the wing of Jiraiya sama, creating amazing jutsus, then teaching Kakash sensei and two others, becoming Hokage, and eventually sealing the Kyubi demon into a young boy. Mansewerz never knew who it was sealed into.

But now, Mansewerz wanted to bathe. He looked at his reflection in the water and saw the sword like scar on the front-right of his neck. It had a black outline. It had a lightning bolt blade, a fire hilt, and the scar had a darkish red and black outline. It was a gift he had once earned. Mansewerz focused his chakra into the scar, and it summoned the sword in reality, and Mansewerz held the sword in his right hand. The lightning bolt was silver, and the fire hilt black. It was large, but light and Mansewerz was the only who could wield it. He could emit his chakra through it and use it for jutsus. Or he could just shock or cause things to catch on fire with it. It was indestructible and it cuts like a normal blade unless the user wanted to make it burn or shock stuff as it cut.

Mansewerz went over to some other trees, and cut up some firewood with his sword, called Horai, and brought it back to his little campsite. He started a fire with his sword, though he could have used a jutsu. Mansewerz then bathed, and went to sleep, wondering what would happen tomorrow.