This Naruto is OOC because I haven't written any backstory on why he become this way.

Just treat this like a prologue or you can skip this part.

disclaimer: Naruto and the United State aren't mine.

you can skip this chapter if you want to

Prologue

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Card: "China military exercise" raising tension in the region.

Hello, welcome to BBC world news. China has announced a military exercise in the south china sea, bringing tension as people remembered the implication of action from the burgeoning superpower.

As if mimicking Russia's invasion of Ukraine, equipment and supplies have been pre-positioned near the strait of Taiwan, enough to sustain a one million strong military personnel, for a quick war: Blood bag, ammunition, and other military equipment that suggests that China is ready to commit an invasion to Taiwan.

Joining us now, is Juan Pedro, our senior reporter in Taiwan reporting in.

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"Good morning Juan, how are the situation in Taiwan and the reaction of the populace?"

"Yes, good morning William, the situation in Taiwan is dire. The president of Taiwan Tsai Ing-Wen has announced martial law and full mobilization of the populace. We can see behind me a Taiwanese soldier on top of a truck, giving what looks to be an AR-15-based weapon to a civilian...

Unintelligible Scream in Mandarin

"Oh, wait for a second William, " Juan steps out of view, as he is blocking the way of a tank to his fighting position. With the sound of the tank turbine engine, a roar of a war machine befitting of its massive size can be heard passing view in the camera. "Sorry there William. The Taiwanese have also shored up their beach fortifications, not taking any chances as they've learned from the Ukrainian experience in the Russo-Ukrainian war."

"Thank you for your time Juan but we interrupt this broadcast as the president of the United States, Nathaniel Russel or Naru, is having a press conference at the White House tune-in..."

Title card with music and intro: BBC World news.

Naruto pov

It's been 35 years since I arrived in this strange world. I don't know what happened, but when I was sleeping my body's consciousness was transported into another world. Taking control of another body from a baby. I was 18 when that happened.

Growing up in your typical middle-income American Household, my father is a former delta operative and my mother is a nurse at the local hospital. Raised in Detroit, I've seen the worst of America's underbelly. Feeling disgusted with the state of this country, I promised myself to become this country's version of a Hokage.

Knowing that the requirements are just not me being the strongest on the land, I studied, and with the help of my clone, I studied to death!! At first, I wanted to be a lawyer but then I realized that people from the military have a high chance of becoming a president. So I joined the army, like my father before me, I became delta before I reached 23 years old. Leaving the army with a record of kills that can fill a pool with blood, a medal of honor, and surprisingly no purple hearts. I think you understand why I don't have purple hearts.

When given the choice to reenlist I refused. instead, I entered Yale University to study law. Graduating with an amazing score. During the first 4 years of my life as a lawyer, I garnered public praise for defeating major corporations, defending the weak, and my finest moment; helping the abolishment the practice of fracking, and giving clean water to rural America. My name can be heard with praise across all of America.

That gave a massive point from Republicans and Democrats, who at this point lost faith in both parties.

When my age was eligible to run as a house representative running as a congressman independent and on my own without help from a major party. And then a senator, governor, and now the youngest president at 35. The fact that I was from the army and also a respectable former lawyer, helped. Who doesn't want their president to be an ex-special forces lawyer? With a confirmed kill that made me almost look like a call of duty protagonist.

Most of my support is from veterans and their families, socialists love me because of my past in helping the abolishment of fracking, rural America loves me, and people that live in the city are still divided with their view on me but overall people have a favorable view of me.

At first, it was hard trying to convince both sides of the aisle of my plan to reform the country: Healthcare nationalization, father rights regarding their son and daughter, making the budget of the military more efficient, infrastructure, clean energy, a Space force which has been renamed into the U.S.S.C United State Space Command actually doing something useful like a space navy and ODST's from a game dad used to play with me, debt reduction, and most importantly the education system.

Eventually, with some convincing and attacking they finally caved into my demand with a little push and intimidation.

Some have called me the next Cesar or Napoleon with my response being the equivalent of a middle finger In the political world. They may call me a dictator or a fucking despot I don't care! I want to see this country prosper, no way some old fossil is going to block my plan to reform America.

Under my rule, America is finally back on track: Life expectancy soared to 84, the average income is now 80.000 dollars, curbing inflation, and fixing the education system. America after 25-plus years of decay since 2008 is finally prospering again.

"Sir, are you ready?" My assistant and also the love of my life asked me. She's my childhood friend and my wife.

"I'm ready Rebbeca," Rebecca kissed me on the cheek and smiled.

"I know you do. Now go there and be my president," she gave me a thumbs up. I smile at her action.

"Thanks love." Downing my suit, a dark blue piece, a white shirt inside the suit, and an orange fox embroidery on where my heart is supposed to be with the word fox inverted into X.O.F.

Walking into the podium accompanied by the sound of cameras flashing and murmurs from the reporters. I walked with calm and confidence.

Grabbing the handle of the pulpit that was given to me, I smiled and the flashes of the camera intensified.

"Shall we begin?"

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I'm not American so some things may not be accurate. But heh being a diplomat required me to learn about America because those people rule the world.

Thanks for reading ok bye