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You can break his neck.

"Seriously Kurama, do you need to be such a dick?" Naruto asked as he looked behind himself for the voice that continued to try to tempt him with dark actions. The voice was at it's loudest when he was alone.

We can be alone again, just the two of us... together forever.

"I don't want that."

Just us, you and me, but you need to kill everyone first.

"Thanks for babysitting for us while we work Naruto... it seems he really likes you." Sirzechs stated as he entered the room with his wife, only to find his son sleeping on Naruto's lap. Naruto smiled at Sirzechs and waved to him.

"He's a great kid, he's really smart." Naruto picked up the child and passed him over to his parents. He had some studying to do before he could go back to the human world, and then he had another therapy session with Sairaorg as the therapist analyzed him again.

You can kill them all... it would be easy... break their necks, snap their spines, cut their vitals...

"Oh thank god fake Kurama is starting to shut up." Naruto could hear Kurama's voice fading away, even though it sounded a lot like his own voice. Sirzechs was used to Naruto talking to fake Kurama, so he just took it with a grain of salt. Grayfia on the other hand sent Naruto a slightly concerned look.

Hearing voices that you KNEW didn't exist was never a good sign of good mental health.

"So, fake Kurama doesn't like to speak up when a lot of people are around. I take it the guy is shy huh?" Sirzechs joked with Naruto about the voice in his head.

Naruto laughed.

"Yeah heheh." Naruto laughed off the comments.

Whenever he looked behind himself, he couldn't see the voice, but it sounded so real. Like it was right behind him whispering into his ear. The voice sounded almost nothing like Kurama's voice, it sounded like a distorted version of his own voice. But the message of blood and murder, that was what Kurama was always for.

Sirzechs was on the floor with his head cut off.
Grayfia had her spine snapped and bent backwards.
Millicas had his throat cut open.

"He really likes to show me stuff when he gets fussy about me not listening to him, but if I ignore him enough he takes a break." Naruto laughed off the vision he saw. Everything in the room returned to normal. Sirzechs was perfectly okay, and holding his perfectly okay son, and his wife was just as okay.

Nobody was dead.

-Naruto's Therapy Session-

You've got an opening, rip his heart out!

Naruto saw that Sairaorg's chest was wide open after Naruto countered a blow, and it would just super easy for him to just use a little chakra to cut open a hole in his chest, right to his heart. It would be one of the easiest things in the world, he had the training and knew how to use his wind chakra.

Naruto punched Sairaorg in the face.

"Hahaha, good hit!" Sairaorg shouted with a grin on his face, his cheek was going to be swollen and bruised from that blow. He pushed forward though, only to realize that he could feel something touching his back.

Another Naruto was behind him, holding a knife to the base of his neck.

Naruto's clone dropped the knife with a grin, before vanishing with a pop when the original Naruto punched Sairaorg in the cheek a second time. Same cheek even, with Sairaorg being knocked back by the blow.

"Sorry about that, but had to see if my stealth skills were still up to par... no harm done right?" Naruto asked as he extended a hand to Sairaorg to help him back to his feet.

Sairaorg just laughed.

"I didn't even sense that clone, guess that is the difference between training and real life and death experience. For a second there, I felt like I was going to get killed!" Sairaorg laughed off the feelings that he had gotten when he felt the knife touching his neck. It was only for a brief second, but he was sure that he could have been killed right then.

Sairaorg with a knife lodged in his spine.

"Nah, it was just a distraction... but I guess clones aren't exactly fair for sparring." Naruto mused out loud.

Right, clones had his mind as well, and thus it was possible they could be effected by Fake Kurama's whispers just like he was. It would be better if he didn't make clones during times that Fake Kurama was being super annoying. He didn't know if he would be able to stop the clones from listening to those tempting whispers.

"Hahaha... I'm a mentally broken man, and I'm in desperate need for healing I guess." Naruto laughed at his own situation.

What else could he do?

All he could do was endure what was happening to him by himself, because until the voice stopped and Fake Kurama was out of his life, he wouldn't really be able to talk to people about the things really bothering him.

Sairaorg laughed.

"Yeah right, you're not broken, you just need to get your memories back is all. That is what I'm here for, to help you out there. So, when are you going to go on that date with Rias eh?" Sairaorg asked Naruto as the two left the training area in pieces like usual. They had been doing this sparring for over 3 weeks now, and he needed healing after every session so that he could come back for more sparring during the next session.

3 times a week, for 3 weeks, and he was loving just how much fun he had when he sparred with Naruto. It might be therapy for Naruto, but it was a fun time for him that truly made it worth going out of his way.

"I've got 2 more therapy sessions says the lady in charge of my therapy, and then I've just got to wait for Sirzechs to finish enrolling me in Kuoh... I hated school growing up, but it will be nice to be around people my age... and see what civilian life is like. I really want to avoid getting involved in fighting and drama if I can help it." Naruto laughed at himself.

Yes, a civilian life with as little conflict as possible.

That was just what he needed in order to get his life back in order and heal from what had happened to him. He was still going to train and get stronger, that was just who he was, but he really wanted to enjoy a nice, quiet life if he could.

"Right, you were stoned to stone when you were 16... so you would be in the year under Rias. Did you hear, Rias just recently got the boy with the Boosted Gear into her peerage last week." Sairaorg stated as he grinned.

The news was spreading.

"What Gear?"

"Boosted Gear, it lets the user double there power every 10 seconds... she also added another member to her peerage, a new Bishop... but there isn't much special about her so she's just a side note to the Boosted Gear." Sairaorg would like to have a spar againsts the boy who had the sacred gear.

Fighting Naruto was nice, but he had been losing for 3 weeks and he couldn't see himself winning anytime soon at least. It would be great to fight somebody new so that he could see if he had been improving with his fights with Naruto.

"Sounds fun I guess... having your power doubled... that would put a ton of strain on the body. I bet with each double, the stamina it takes to maintain that power is doubled too... so it's a huge double edged sword."

Sairaorg snapped his fingers at Naruto.

"Bingo, the Boosted Gear and Divine Dividing are limited by the strength and stamina of their wielder. The Boosted Gear can't double the user's power beyond their absolute limits, and if the Divine Dividing user takes too much power without releasing it, they break their bodies."

"Divine what?"

"The Rival Sacred Gear to the Boosted Gear."

"Rival... so it must divide people's strength every 10 seconds... and give to to the user?" Naruto was pretty sure that was the ability that made the most sense for a rival of a guy that could double his own power.

Let the Divine Dividing user take your chakra, let him explode! Let him explode, since he doesn't have the chakra coils needed to contain it! Let him take your Senjutsu chakra, let him turn into a Toad Statue, then you can break his statue and make us feel better about the Hell we suffered from.

"I don't need to do any of that Fake Kurama... you're awfully talkative today." Naruto noted that his imaginary Kurama was being way more outspoken today.

Maybe it was a sign that his therapy was working?

Did symptoms usually get worse before they started to get better?

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