An orphan from the streets named Naruto ends up turning his life around after meeting a young woman from a well off familiy. Can Naruto really build a new life for himself dispite his troubled past? Naru Hina story.
Hey you guys this is my first ever fanfiction. Yay! This story just randomly flashed through my mind and I was like what the hell just write it down what's the worst that can happen. I decided to write a Naru/Hina fan fiction because that couple doesn't get much props in my opinion. Everything is about Sasuke and Sakura. Sorry to all of you fans out there but I think Naru/ Hina is way cuter. Anyway on with my story. I will try to update as much as I can. Hope you enjoy.
By the way I don't own Naruto or the Charecters obviously cause my Name isn't Kishimoto Masashi and I'm not a japanese Manga artist, nor am I a man at least not today anyway I'm only a man on tuesdays ( just joking) anyway I do own this story technically speaking so as the author I hope you enjoy it .
The city of Konoha was busy. In the morning children would rush to school supporting a backpack on their small backs heavy with books, and most adults armed with a cup of coffee in their hand would hurry off to work. During the late afternoon was when the children returned home to complete their homework and the adults would drag themselves home from a day of work. When the sun set most people were settling in on their comfy couches and with the sounds of the television to escape the reality of hectic workplaces and classrooms. The sun setting also meant a different thing as well. It was the start of another side of Konoha. This was the time that the gangs would get together. The many teenagers, young adults, and even some children got together on the streets. The majorities of these kids had seen bad times and have been in bad situations. These were the kids that were called Hooligans by the decent citizens of Konoha. The ones that were constantly told that would amount to no good. These were the children that many pitied and many despised.
The last rays of sunlight streamed through the cracks in one of the old abandoned buildings in the meaner side of Konoha. One of these stray rays hit the sun kissed hair of a sixteen year old boy by the name of Naruto Uzumaki. Having no electricity let alone an alarm clock these sun rays were a way of waking the boy up. Naruto opened his blue eyes and stared through the broken old window at the pink and sapphire sky. The sky line of the city stared back at him. After getting up he walked to the suitcase that contained all the possessions he ever owned. He pulled out a pair of worn blue jeans and a old orange jersey. The coldness of the house woke him up as he walked to the bathroom. The bathtub of the old house was rusty but it wasn't dirty. The boy stood in the old rusty tub and pulling out a bar of soap and a big water bottle started to wash.
After finishing his makeshift bath he got dressed and after grabbing his orange jacket went outside to face the world with the old clothes on his back, his strong will, and his dream to become Mayor in his head.
The dream to become Mayor was pretty farfetched to many.. Though it was far fetched it was that dream that kept Naruto going through all the hardships in life. He let everybody know his dream but few actually paid it any mind. The reality of becoming mayor was far away for many people especially people like Naruto.
Naruto was what the higher people of society would call a hooligan. For as long as he could remember he had been alone. For sixteen years it was him against the world. His name Naruto wasn't even his real name. It was given to him by the city when he was younger because his mother had died in childbirth before giving him a name. His mother had been a young 14 year old who after giving birth to him passed away. His father was MIA(missing in action) and his mother's parents wanted nothing to do with the tiny infant who destroyed their hopes and dreams for their daughter and killed her in the process. Being rejected by the only thing he could call family he was left to the city to decide his fate. In the end the city had failed him, just like everybody else in his life did and that is how and why he lived alone in an abandoned old house in the rough side of Konoha. His home wasn't a palace but in the end it was his.
Naruto was a five foot "6 "blonde. He had three scars on each cheek from an incident in one of his foster homes at the age of 4. The most intense thing about him was his ocean blue eyes. Those eyes held many things. Innocence, wisdom, pain, loneliness, and a little anger. Many people couldn't look him in his eye. He didn't know which parent he looked like. It used to bother him when he was younger and would hear the other children talking about how they looked like their parents. After finally accepting that he was going to be alone for the rest of his life he decided that he just looked like plain Naruto.
Naruto walked down the graffiti covered streets and passed the younger kids in the street. The kids that he passed no longer had a child like innocence about them. That innocence had been taken away from the harsh environments that they came from. Naruto could sympathize with them. After all he had come from a similar environment. Though he been through a lot he still managed to retain a childlike innocence that all of the troubles of his life had not erased.
When Naruto got to end of the block he saw a blonde figure on the corner.
As Naruto walked towards the figure the face of Ino Yamanaka came into view. Ino was apart of an all girl gang called the Kunoichi Clique. Ino was a combination of beauty , brains, and toughness. She was a five foot 3 bleached blond. She was thin but pretty strong looking. She also had blue eyes but unlike Naruto's they looked old, bitter and angry. She had lived a hard sixteen years which is why she was pretty angry and hostile with everybody. The only person for whom she dropped her angry and hostile demeanor for was Naruto.
" Hey Ino, How's my favorite girlfriend?" Naruto asked, with his arms around Ino.
" Naruto , number one I'm not your girlfriend, number two get the hell off of me right now, number three I'm fine." Ino sighed while trying to unwrap the sixteen year old boy's arms from around her waist.
" Are you running off to Kunoichi Clique meeting right now?" Naruto asked after unwrapping his arms from around the livid blonde's waist.
Ino sighed. She was early because the Kunoichis didn't usually meet until around seven o' clock and it was currently 6:30. She had a half an hour to kill but she didn't want to stay at home so she decided to come to the corner to hang out.
" No I'm kind of early so I thought I would hang out here for awhile." Ino said. Most people wouldn't notice the sadness in her voice but Naruto did. Their seven year friendship had taught him to read Ino's emotions. Right now he could tell that there was something wrong and he had a feeling of what that something was.
" So your dad's in his drunken moods again huh." Said Naruto. It wasn't really a question or a guess. It was a statement. Ino looked up. She was amazed at how Naruto had been able to see her problem. Then again she wasn't really surprised. After all they had been friends for years.
Their friendship had started when Ino had walked outside at around sunset. She had walked out of her apartment angry. Ino was often angry. She was angry at the world , her dad and worst of all herself. She was going through a tough time and on this particular evening it got to be too much so she decided to take a walk. On her walk Ino had stumbled upon a tiny blonde boy. The boy was playing by himself in street. He looked younger than her and so happy and carefree. It pissed Ino off to see somebody be happy while she felt so sad and angry. Why should he be happy? She felt so miserable and angry so why should anybody else feel differently than her? Ino walked over to the blonde haired boy to destroy his happiness and erase his care free attitude. When pushed him down from behind he looked up at her and smiled. Ino was shocked. What the hell was with this boy? She had just pushed him down and he had that same stupid grin on his face. It reminded her of the grin on her stuffed fox on her bed. Ino had no toys but that one fox and it was given to her by her Aunt a long time ago. Ino had loved that fox. Though the boy's grin made her reminiscent of the one treasure she owned in this world it was her eyes that made her heart stop. They were so intense. She couldn't look at them. What he said next really surprised her.
" Hey do ya want to play with me?" " You look very lonely and sad do you want to be my friend?" " I don't have any friends but you can be my first friend?
Ino was shocked. Nobody had ever offered to be her friend. Most of the neighborhood children were either afraid of her or hated her. She had nobody at home. The boy was right she was lonely. She didn't know how he could see that. Hiding her emotions was something she was always good at. In that neighborhood showing your emotions was considered to be a sign of weakness. The boy in front of her was mystery. He wore his heart on his sleeve, something that didn't really fit in with the emotionless community that they lived in.
"Answer me this, why are you so happy?" "How can you display your emotions like that?"" Don't you know that's a weakness?"
The blonde boy looked up amazed at the question that Ino asked. His amazement quickly faded when his silly fox grin came back
" I think that keeping it bottled in so it eats you up inside to the point where you can't function is even more of a weakness."
Ino wasn't expecting that answer. It shocked and terrified her. She had grown up with the mentality that showing your emotions was a weakness. Ino not able to find anything else to say ran away. That whole night while clutching her stuffed fox , Ino laid awake thinking about that blonde boy's smile and his words.
After that Ino came back to watch Naruto. Eventually she joined in his games. They grew to be close friends over time. With Naruto , Ino could let down the stone wall that she had built up over the years and express her emotions. She still had her bitter and angry attitude with the world but with Naruto , Ino was free to be her true self. Ino's presence made Naruto feel less lonely. Lonliness had been something he had dealt with all his life but it wasn't something he ever got use to. Ino had learned that sometimes he doubted himself and she was there to pick him up when he was down.
After escaping the intensity of his blue eyes Ino answered with a yes. When she saw Naruto trying to comfort her she brushed him off and started walking. Naruto walked by her side and the two walked in silence.
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