Disclaimers: I do not own Naruto or any other world I use as reference. I only owe my main OC and any other OC I may create.
Chapter 2: Hiro Yamanaka
[Congratulation, you are one of the three still sane candidates, as such we have decided to let all three of you to be our avatars. For you it doesn't mean anything, you will most probably never meet.]
[But back to what it means to be our avatar. Our avatars are only there to entertain us. You will live a new live in a world you chose, we will not interfere with the world – we only chose when you get born. After you death, we will rank you on the amount of entertainment you have provide us with and if we deem you worthy, you can continue being our avatar]
[Now you must choose, in what world you want to live next.]
The timer window changed to this text followed by a list of more worlds then I could name. Most of them were names I know, names form books, stories. The library in that I worked had many books, but it had even scripts of films and series, manga and playthroughs of many games.
The four worlds that picked my interest where: One Piece, Harry Potter, Naruto and Fairy Tail. The reason for that is simple, in every of this world every one can get powerful. Sure in Harry Potter one has to be born a mage and there is this entire pureblood thing, but still as long as one is a mage one can get powerful – and I don't fear to be not one, because do you truly believe this beings would send someone there and not make them a mage?
After going through any knowledge I had of the four worlds, I choose Naruto. The reason being, that the age of active characters is the smallest of all – at 12 years you are allowed to kill – and that chakra is made of two energies – means double fun or even triple if you count chakra as its own energy.
Decision made, I chose the Naruto-world as my new playground and for the first time since so long I lost my consciousness.
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The first moments after being reborn are at best unpleasant and even if I was more or less prepared for it, I still had to cry. The cold air on a week and wet body can't be ignored.
After getting wrapped up in something warm, I closed my eyes to pretend I was sleeping, while in true I try to understand my situation. As whom was I born, how was my mindscape and my body.
At first I thought the people were speaking Japanese, but I soon noticed that while it sounds like it, it wasn't Japanese. I still could understand parts of what was said, but most was lost – furthermore every sound I heard sounded too laud.
What I understood is that I was named Hiro, Hiro Yamanaka. How it looks my father chose the name, even if he was not here. There are three persons around me, my mother, the midwife and a man that didn't liked that my father chose the name.
My mother and the man shouted at each other, far too fast and too laud for me to understand more than that the man didn't like my father. I even thought about starting to cry again, to stop the laud noise they made, but let it be because my body truly couldn't make much longer without losing consciousness again.
Next I visited my mindscape. I had still my self-made bode in here. Everything looked the same; other then that I had two new books in my library. The first one was labelled "Void" and the second "Hiro Yamanaka".
However I tried, I couldn't open the "Void" book, I know it had an strong connection to my mindscape, but how it looks I had no rights over it.
The second book didn't have much in it. Only things I already know, like my name and that I was born in to the Yamanaka clan in Konohagakure. No date of birth, no names of my parents nothing.
Next I looked up my body by meditating. Slowly my new body formed itself before my inner eye. I was a baby – not new -, but the strange thing was, I still had silver hair and silver eyes with a black rim and black pupil. Furthermore I could feel 3 energies in my body.
The first energy coming from my head, the second from my heart and the last was a combination of the two in my abdomen area.
The biggest energy came from my head and should be the spiritual energy. The smallest energy came from my heart, this should be the physical energy and the combined energy, chakra was unstable because of the too high amount of spiritual energy.
I tried to take control over my spiritual energy, and stop it from going to my dantian – what I do believe the collection point of the chakra is called. It didn't work as I wanted, not because I couldn't take control over my spiritual energy, but because the dantian had a suction force that was stronger than my control.
Concentrating myself more on the dantian I noticed that it moved like a whirlpool. I tried to reduce the movement speed of the rotation and it worked. Don't wanting to make a too big error, I didn't stop it completely but decreased the speed to a slow rotation.
Now with no suction force as enemy I tried to control my spiritual energy away from the dantian and created a pool in my head were it can stay. I decreased the spiritual energy that goes to the dantian to half of the physical energy that my heart produced and take next control over my physical energy. I slowly decrease its flow to the dantian to half and move the other half in my bloodstream, so that it may strengthen my body.
With that done I had three different colored energies in my body. My brain was filling itself with purple spiritual energy, my blood was strengthened by my yellow physical energy and my chakra was now a clear blue.
This all took hours to do, but the result was felt directly. How it looks one of the unpleasant feelings I had after being reborn was from my unstable chakra, now that it is stable, the unpleasant feeling has gone away.
When I opened my eyes, only my new mother was still there and when she noticed that I was awake, she began to smile at me while breastfeeding me. Only now did I noticed how hungry I was. A new born shouldn't have to rework his entire energy system.
I believe, it took a little longer to get full then it is normal, my mother had to change the breast in the middle of the feeding. But now full, I am truly tiered from the entire being reborn thing and for the first time, in only Jashin knows how long, I fell asleep.
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I awoke to darkness and a light breathing to my right. My body movement was still crap. I could only move my arms and legs and even this I couldn't control more than to say them to move, not where or how strong.
Nothing better to do, I visited my mindscape again. Now that I think about it, there is one change in here. My two other thought processes aren't here anymore. I thought I gained them from my mindscape, but maybe they were from my body? Naa, they were nice but for now not necessary.
For now I have to think about what to make with my mindscape. The Yamanaka are known for their mind-walking arts and I don't know if they walk in the minds of their own.
Maybe there is a ritual or something like that, where they look at the mind of the children, to see if everything is alright. It wouldn't be nice if they see all this here.
As I thought about it, I saw the "Void" book and an idea came to me. What if I seal my entire mindscape from my time in the void and past live in a book? To hide a book is easier then a library and I could lock it, a locked book isn't as strange as a locked mind. Even more so if I create a new library with knowledge that I gather in this world.
The only problem would be to make it so, that I can still access my knowledge from the book, otherwise I would lose all my memories and be truly a baby.
With the decision made, I began to compress my mindspace. Everything other then the "Void" book – because it wouldn't move – and the "Hiro Yamanaka" book – because it would be strange not to have it visible – were compressed in a new book, that I labelled "Origin" and simple out of fun I gave it the "Earth's Stargate-Glyph" as caver.
Looking around I saw that I had a new body, my baby body. Not truly needing to move I let it be for now and turned my attention to the by fare more important. I thought my mindscape would be a void again, but I was wrong. I stood in a plain, in the middle of it was a statue of my baby self. Above the statue were three spheres of different colors.
To the right was the smallest of them in a bright yellow color. The biggest of them was to the left, in the color purple. The last was in the middle, it was bigger than the yellow one, but still far too small compared to the purple one. This should be my energies that I have at the moment.
Looking back at the statue, I saw that it had too colors on it. On it head was a sphere in purple, a line came out from the sphere and went down to the abdomen, were it flowed into a blue sphere. On the heart was a yellow sphere, and from it a line too came out and went further down to the abdomen and flowed in the blue sphere.
This is my energy flow, the spiritual energy and physical energy flow together in the dantian and form chakra. But there are more lines on the statue. There are weak yellow lines that follow the bloodstream and weak blue-gray lines that build a new system, but this one doesn't flow.
The yellow one is the physical energy that I send in the bloodstream and the blue-gray should be my chakra system that is still blocked.
After taking in the entire picture, I began testing "Origin". I opened it to see if it worked and it did. As soon as I opened it, I was again in my normal mindscape with "Origin" still being there and I was back in my self-made body. Closing it again and I was back in my new mindscape, in my baby body.
Now I only had to lock it so, that only I could open it. After thinking about every possible method how to do it, I chose the simplest; I took the book and throw it in the purple sphere. The purple energy flow around the book and created a purple lock.
As long as my spiritual energy is connected to the lock, I have access to it and it is impossible for others to open it without taken control over my spiritual energy – what is impossible in the Naruto-world, because no one is to be said to have ever used something other than chakra.
This problem solved I began to meditate to take a closer look at my energies. Not even a minute in it and I saw something that shouldn't be. My dantian was full of chakra, it still took in a little of physical and spiritual energy, but by far less then at the beginning.
This didn't had a big influence on the spiritual energy, because it produced so much that the amount that was used for chakra was not even a hundredths. But it was half of the physical energy and now that it was not used, the heart lowered the production of it.
I had to rework the system again to make it so that the heart and brain produced as much energy as they could, that should increase the speed at with they could work in the future.
It didn't take me long to work out how to do it, a little pressure at the right point did the trick. Now with the system running again, I had only to wait and grow, before I could do anything more productive.
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It is now ten days since I was born. In these ten days I have either meditated or trained what I could. For example my eyes, by moving them to the rim of the eyes sockets one can improve the peripheral vision. As such, when no one looked at me, I moved my eyes in an infinity pattern as training. The only other thing I could do is to try to move my limbs and neck.
In between, my mother would come to look at me. I would smile and laugh at her, but never focus my eyes while doing it – this is something a baby can't do. Furthermore I found out that I eat more than is normal, I believe it is because of the physical energy in my blood that improves my body, but am still not sure.
Back to the more important things. Since today I feel a pressure in my head or more precise in my pool of spiritual energy. The pool is full and the energy will soon overflow if I don't do anything. I could stop it, but I find if to be a too big loss. While thinking about what to do with it, I had an idea from Wuxia-worlds.
People there have to refine their energy, and I thought myself: could I refine my energies?
I had nothing to lose as such I took two tenth of my spiritual energy and began to grind them against each other. It was ... unpleasant, but I continued to see if there is an improvement.
After a few minutes of grinding, the energy changed. The two tenth of my purple fog like energy transformed in three drops of clear liquid like energy that had a weak purple hue.
These three drops were not even a thousandth of the origin used energy, but still had 20 percent of the origin power. This was a big plus on the quality. I began to change the remaining spiritual energy in this improved form, but left a little for the chakra production – don't want to know what happens if I use the improved spiritual energy and the inferior physical energy to create chakra.
I would have loved to do the same with the physical energy, but the physical energy is simple to small to do the same.
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The time flowed by and I am now 71 days old. In the time I improved myself as much as I could. My vision is now sharp, and my field of vision bigger than normal. I could now move my limbs how I wanted and the production of physical energy has doubled.
I still don't know the name of my parents, even if my mother is there for me every day. She is the only one I have seen since the day of my birth. She leaves only seldom when she thinks I sleep.
A few days ago she began to talk to me about everything, not that she hasn't talked to me before, but that was baby talk and now she simple speaks about everything. Only yesterday she talked about chakra, how ninjas used it to defend the village and how I would be one of them someday.
The only thing she never talked about was my father. I don't believe it's because of hate or anger, because she likes to say that I was named by him and when she does it, she has this longing look in her eyes.
But this is not important at the moment, what is important is that I finally know the date. How I found out? Oh I don't know maybe the fucking gigantic chakra fox is a giveaway.
As a two month old baby, there was not much I could do, other than to try to survive the pressure it gives off. While I have to say it was easier than I thought it would be must be because of the physical energy that has strengthened my body since day one and the spiritual energy that is now a little puddle, 100 times more powerful than at day 10.
In the meantime, my mother took me for the first time in this live out of the house. The street was chaotic, the civilians tried to flee. The majority of the ninjas helped them, while the minority runs in the direction of the fox.
My mother was of the minority, she handed me to a ninja who helped the civilians and after saying me to wait and that everything would be ok she run off to the fox.
The ninja took me, nodded to my mother and run of in the direction of in the opposite direction.
This was the last time I saw my new mother and I didn't even know her name. It was too one of the rare moments in this new live that I truly cried, because I know it was a goodbye.