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I don't own Naruto nor Percy Jackson.

Thoughts: 'who is this?'

Speech: "Well, well, well"

Jutsu: Fuuton: Rasenshuriken.

Chapter 1

Smoke clouded Nagato's vision, the Chiboku Tensei (Planetary Devastation) he used was destroyed by Itachi, Naruto and Killer Bee's combined jutsu. Any Moment their positions would be revealed and he would capture the Eight and Nine Tails-

Kabuto's connection was suddenly cut off as Nagato looked down to see a bright orange blade of flames peircing his chest. He finally had control over his body once again.

Good.

"Forgive me...Itachi" The smoke cleared just enough to reveal Itachi's Susanoo holding the sword of flames peircing him, Naruto and Killer Bee not far behind.

"You're back" He stated as a fact more than asking a question, "this is the Totsuka Blade, its a sword that posses a sealing jutsu, you'll be sealed away soon. Do you have any last words?"

Nagato felt relieved, one last thing to tell his sibling student.

To not be another puppet.

"Naruto, I will return to our Masters side and watch your story unfold. You must make it a masterpiece, one that completely overshadows the failure of the second book" a small smile spread across his face, his message hopefully reaching his fellow student to be better. Nagato felt the blade begin to tug, his body slowly began to flake off before being absorbed into the blade. He smiled even more when Naruto seemed to have understood his message and gave him a thumbs up.

'Sensei, his story will surely be great'. Nagato felt another great tug, content he allowed himself to be sealed away. 'Yahiko...Konan... I'll see you soon'

Something was wrong, since when was the Pure World so warm? what were these strange birds Nagato was hearing, they were obnoxious. Unlike his first trip to the Pure World, Nagato sighed in annoyance-

Wait a second.

Ringed eyes met a bright blue sky instead of the Golden Landscape of the Pure Lands. Birds flew overhead as clouds lazily drifted. Was this the results of being sealed away? Nagato looked around himself, he was in a field of some kind. A few trees dotted the landscape around him, the more he saw the less he thought he was in the Pure Lands.

'Where am I?' Nagato slowly got up, he noticed he was still wearing the red robe he was resurrected in, his red hair remained in place before peering down to his legs. they were as pale as the rest of him. cautiously he stood up with a little bit of a strain.

'Surely this isn't the Pure Lands, nothing there felt as real as this. I doubt the Totsuka Blade was capable of creating an illusionary world within its seal. Am I truly dead?'

Nagato reached out with his senses. The strange birds he was hearing earlier seemed to have the area surrounded and-

Nagato suddenly sensed as if there were eyes watching him in that moment. As if he was just noticed by a tiger. He was alert, staying in this area was likely to get him found by...whatever that was, silently he shunshin away to the sounds of the strange birds. When he arrived he was stunned. Building that were as tall as the towers in Ame were everywhere, but instead of pipes, they were outfitted with glass, the 'strange birds' he was hearing earlier were actually metal boxes with people inside. How curious. Upon further inspection the people here wore strange clothes. Nothing too complex if he wanted to blend in.

He needed more information, and what better way than an old jutsu, but first he needed higher ground.

'Genjutsu should be able to conceal me enough.'

'What is this?'

Memories flooded her mind all at once. Tobi asking her why she and Nagato betrayed him. her Paper Clone bomb nearly killing him, only for him to be positioned right where her trump card lay. A continuous bomb trap able to get past his pesky jutsu that allowed him to survive almost anything. Him using some forbidden jutsu that allowed him to survive.

'Damn that Uchiha!'

She had acted quickly, bombarding him with multiple shuriken made of paper bombs he either had to dodge or deflect. Her chakra reserves were heavily taxed, her trump card had already nearly drained her and he knew it. Paper Wings fluttered behind her before she herself blitzed him again, but it was already to late. His hand was instantly around her neck as soon as she began her jutsu.

"I under estimated you. You were an S-rank for a reason I suppose" He mused as she flailed uselessly, as some cruel fate the rain had stopped.

"You called me pure darkness incarnate...then drown in it" His grip tightened, barely allowing her to breathe. His sharingan glowed before her eyes closed.

One last ditch effort, one that will take him down for good. A seal began to spread across her forehead as a smile cracked her face when she saw the flash of fear in Tobi's face.

Then...nothing happened. Tobi's half shown face returned back to it's place of confidence.

"Your dying attempt I assume? it makes no difference, that seal won't reach me in time, good bye Konan."

'DAMN THAT UCHIHA!'

The rain at least made it better. It felt back when she was in Ame, Nagato would use it to sense anyone in the village or just for Sunday's when he felt like it. The was something of a dependable friend always there and-

Wait.

This is Nagato's chakra she feeling. How?

Surely this was the work of whatever genjutsu Tobi conjured up, did he seek to torture her more with false hope? Have her favorite memories tarnished?

She was having none of it. The rain seem to come down harder, beckoning her to open her eyes, like a knock on her door that never leaves.

'Go away'

The rain seemed to intensify more, almost begging for attention. Suddenly the rain slacks up, almost to a lullaby rate, perfect.

"Konan."

An all to familiar voice called out to her. One she could pinpoint in any crowd.

"Konan wake up."

The voice even made commands like he did, then again this was a genjutsu that probably used her own memories against her. This was far to annoying. Couldn't this have just been a genjutsu of nothing?

"Konan I know you aren't asleep." He had crouched down near her, although with a bit of a struggle before he continued. "You'd be making that awkward snoring sound that almost scared Saso-"

She immediately sprung forward and cupped Nagato's mouth with her hand. No-one will know about THAT incident, even if this was a genjutsu, she'll take that secret to both of their graves.

Hard amber eyes met ringed purple as she saw Nagato. He was actually using his own two legs in a weird crouching position, obviously he was still getting adjusted to them. He looked, healthy actually, still as pale as a sheet of paper, but his hair had taken a more brighter shade of red than she remembered. His eyes had less baggage as well. Good. He was still wearing his red burial robe that reached his shins.

"Are you going to keep ogling me?" She could feel the smile spreading across his face under her hand. His ploy actually worked in getting her up.

Damn this genjutsu!

"Nagato" Her voice was stern and ice cold.

A/N: I got tired of barely any fanfiction involving Nagato but now I see why. this is a first attempt judge it as you may.