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Chapter Three: The Lost Uchiha Returns

-Miyako's POV-

"FINALLY!" Katsu and Haru shouted over dramatically from beside me.

"About time we got out of that desert! We've seen nothing but stupid sand for the last day! I don't think I could stand seeing anymore sand~!" Haru whined, patting his clothes free from sand.

"Tell me about it bro! I have sand in places I didn't even know it was possible to get sand in!" Katsu whined just like Haru.

'Idiots. Yeah they seem annoying and all. But, I wouldn't ask for any other teammates. I've known them since we were little and I know they will always have my back. Also, they don't hold me back.'

"Hey, you two girls, done whining like a bunch of pansies?" I sighed softly looking up at our sensei standing up on a tree.

Her short messy, dirty blond hair hanged a little past her shoulders. Her long pointy bangs hang over her eyes which were covered up with white bandages and her Suna forehead protector over it. She is wearing a blue turtle neck long sleeve shirt with a beige flak jacket. With a short copper looking skirt, blue tights underneath and black ninja sandals.

"Kazuho sensei~" Haru and Katsu whined chidlish at the same time.

"I mean seriously, look at all this sand we took out of our pants." Katsu pointed at the pile of sand on the soft green grass.

I scoffed annoyed at Katsu's request. I smacked Katsu across the head making him yell out in pain. Katsu turned to look at me with fake anime tears in his eyes, rubbing his head faking it hurt.

"What the hell Miyako?!" Katsu questioned annoyed.

"Kazuho sensei is blind you moron!" I hissed annoyed, pointing at Kazuho sensei who stared out to the nothing.

"Oh right. Sorry Kazuho sensei!" Katsu stated sheepishly rubbing the back of his head.

Kazuho sensei sighed annoyed waving off Katsu's comment, "Whatever. Let's keep moving. We should reach Konoha in about two days or maybe less." Kazuho sensei explained, jumping off towards the green forest.

All three of us nodded taking off after Kazuho sensei who jumped up ahead.

'Even though Kazuho sensei is blind she is still a very strong ninja. Because she is blind her other senses have become much sharper than a normal person. Kazuho sensei told me before we left that the Kazekage and Hiroshi-sama didn't think it was a good idea that I went to the chunin exmas in Konoha. But Kazuho sensei did everything in her power to make sure I came. She knew I wouldn't take no as an answer. About a year after I ran away from Konoha I found out Itachi had murder the whole Uchiha clan. I still find it hard to believe Itachi would do such a thing…the Itachi I knew would never do something like that. Actually, that's the reason why I want to go to Konoha. I want to find out what happened. I also want to meet this suppose last Uchiha. I want to show Konoha what happens when you fuck me over. I sighed softly closing my eyes letting the breeze blow my hair around.'


-Flashback-

"Itachi-kun, Shisui-kun, why are we out here?" a 7 year old Miyako pouted sleepily. Her small balled up hand tried to rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.

"Miyako, you said you wanted to become a powerful ninja like us to prove to our clan that a girl can be an Uchiha prodigy too." Shisui reminded the girl sheepishly.

"But I don't understand why we have to wake up so early?!" Miyako whined, yawning.

"Because then you'll see Sasuke and wonder off with him and play all day." Itachi stated in a soft matter-of-fact tone, crossing his arms.

Miyako yawned softly ignoring her older clan's mates and rolled her eyes slightly. But they caught her attention when they pulled out 10 kunais.

"Today we'll be doing target practice Miyako. But not just any target practice. You can already hit one target on the bullseye." Shisui explained. Shisui stepped forward pointing at the various red and white targets on different trees at different angels. "Today you'll have to hit each of these targets...at the same time." Shisui stated smirking at Miyako.

Miyako's eyes light up with excitement.

"Here, Itachi will show you how." Shisui stated standing back. Itachi stepped forward throwing all 10 kunais hitting all of his targets. Miyako gasped surprised.

"Ready to try Miyako?" Itachi questioned softly.

"YES!" Miyako shouted happily stepping forward.

-End of Flashback-


'I won't believe Itachi murdered everyone just because he wanted to know how powerful he was or because he wanted to see how far he could go. No. Itachi doesn't do anything unless he has a good reason. Itachi just wanted peace. Itachi isn't a murderer. I'll figure out the truth behind that horrible night.'


-2 Days Later-

I stared up at the huge doors that lead into my birth village.

'This is the village where I was supposed to have grown up. The village I should have laughed and made friends in. The village I should have sworn my loyalty to as a shinobi. But, it's not. The village I grow up in was Suna. The village I laughed and made friends in is Suna. The village I have sworn my loyalty as a shinobi is Suna. Suna is my home, not Konoha. Konoha is nothing but a faint memory. The only memories I have of this place is about my parents', Itachi's and Shisui's love. Everything else is nothing but pain and outcast.'

I glared at the huge doors that led into Konoha.

'Maybe I shouldn't have come back here…?'

I sighed frustrated looking up at the huge Hokage Monument above Konoha.

'Konoha….such a pain to back here…'

"Miyako." Katsu stated sternly, standing right in front of me.

I turned to look at him, his face held a serious look. He gently handed me a blue jacket expect this one has the Kenichi insignia on the back of it. I looked at him questionly, raising an eyebrow.

"Nobody can know yet." He replied sternly. I sighed softly removing my jacket and slowly placed on the new one.

"There, you are now officially Miyako Kenichi!" Katsu exclaimed gleefully, giving me two thumbs up.

"I feel so lucky." I muttered every word laced with sarcasm.

Katsu didn't hear my reply as he jogged off into the village to catch up with Haru and Kazuho. I sighed softly walking off towards them.

'Maybe they are right. The fewer people who figure out who I'm, the better.'

I casually stroll towards Kazuho sensei, she waited for me by the wooden booth.

"Here you go Miyako, your pass." Kazuho sensei stated softly. I looked up at her puzzled, my sweat drop. She is facing the other way, her back towards me. My eye twitched slightly in annoyance.

"Kazuho sensei, um, I'm behind you." I stated sheepishly.

"Oh!" Kazuho sensei exclaimed quickly turning around to face me. A faint blush crept onto her cheeks "Sorry, since this place isn't as familiar as Suna it takes time for me to get use to new smells and stuff." Kazuho spoke sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head. She handed me my pass with her other hand.

"It's ok." I muttered dully.

I took the piece of paper from her making my way towards Katsu and Haru, who were getting their passes stamped. I took my place between Katsu and Haru holding my pass out towards them. I looked at the man in front of me who looked at me with suspicious eyes. His dark eyes stared into my deep onyx eyes. I knew what he was seeing. An Uchiha. Hair, eye, skin color…everything about me screamed Uchiha. The long, spiky, black hair guy nugged the other brown hair ninja. The brown hair ninja looked at me and then at my pass just as suspiciously.

"Just stamp the damn thing already." I hissed, annoyance evident in my voice.

"Miyako." Kazuho sensei stated sternly. "Is there a problem?" Kazuho questioned sternly to the ninjas in the booth.

The two ninjas slowly shook their heads stamping my pass.

"We confused you with someone else." The brown hair one stated seriously. "Our apologizes."

"Don't be, it happens." Kazuho sensei simply replied, a soft smile on her face.

My sweat dropped, 'You only say that because it always happens to you.' I thought bluntly.

"Let's go." Kazuho sensei ordered.

We walked after her. Once we were some distance from the wooden booth Kazuho turned around facing us.

"I need to go get your registration sheets and find a hotel for us to stay at." Kazuho sensei stated seriously looking at us. "Feel free to look around, just don't get into trouble." Kazuho sensei ordered sternly.

"Yes Kazuho sensei." All three of us replied.

I watched Kazuho sensei walk off. I turned to look at Katsu and Haru with a serious look.

"I need to go check something out. If either of you start a fight or get into trouble…I'll break your arms." I hissed sternly.

Katsu and Haru quickly nodded their heads like little kids.

"Don't worry Miyako! We won't get into any trouble!" Katsu stated happily, grinning at me like an idiot.

"Yeah, I'll keep an eye on Katsu so he doesn't do anything stupid!" Haru added, nodding his head.

"Whatever." I mumbled turning away from them and jumped off towards the edge of Konoha.


-Ruriko's POV-

My eyes slowly scanned the huge red wall surrounding a huge village in front of us.

'I wonder if this place is Konoha?'

I walked on Takumi's right side, I turned to look at my teammates who were also looking at the huge village in front of us.

'I never thought I would see so much freaking green in my life. But I gotta admit, it's a nice change from the constant sand and wind. It's nice to know I won't get sand blown into my face at any random moment.'

I looked up at our sensei that is walking ahead of us. Hayao sensei is tall, slender and muscular. He's 24 and I think him and Kazuho sensei are going out or something. Hayao sensei is wearing a black long sleeve shirt with a beige flak jacket over it and a pair of blue baggy pants and black ninja sandals. His forehead protect is tied around his forehead. He has spiky dark blue hair with blue eyes. He's never leaving bored expression plastered all over his face with his hands shoved into his pocket.

"Hayao sensei, is this Konoha?" I questioned eagerly.

"Yep, we're finally here." Hayao replied.

I grinned happily as we slowly walked into the village through the huge doors making our way towards a small wooden booth by the entrance. Hayao sensei stopped a little ways from the booth, pulling out some pieces of paper and handed each of us one. I looked down at the piece of paper that has my picture and ninja information. I looked up at Hayao sensei confused.

"What is this Hayao sensei?" Takumi questioned simply, examing the piece of paper like I was.

"These are your passes. They give you permission to be in Konoha as soon as they seal them." Hayao explained to us.

All three of us nodded taking the piece of paper from him. We continued our walk towards the booth stepping in front of it. I looked at the two Konoha ninjas sitting there. They looked at us as we handed them our passports.

"We're here for the chunin exams. This is my team of genins that will be partaking in them this year." Hayao sensei explained pointing at us.

I grinned at them, waving happily, Takumi just scoffed crossing his arms and Kurami bowed politely. I looked at the two Konoha taking in their appearance. One of them has long, spiky, black hair and dark eyes. He has a strip of bandage running across the bridge of his nose and a light-colored marking on his chin. He is wearing a blue long sleeve shirt with a green flak jacket over it. Beside him sat another Konoha ninja. This one has brown hair, and dark eyes. His hair is combed down and is covering his right eye. He is wearing his forehead protector like a bandanna and wore the same thing as the other guy. Maybe that's the standard shinobi outfit around here.

"Very well, here you go." The brown hair guy stated. He handed us our passes back as we made our way into the village.

"Feel free to explore, I'll get you guys your chunin exam registration papers and find a hotel." Hayao stated nonchalantly.

All three of us nodded watching him walk away down the coward streets of Konoha. The happy air around Konoha wasn't really any different from the one in Suna. Expect it's strange not to feel the burning heat of the sun over my head. It also, feels strange not to have the taste of sand in my mouth all the time now.

"So what do you guys want to do?" I questioned happily placing my hands on my waist looking at my teammates.

"Temari and Kankuro are over there." Kurami stated in her stoic voice pointing down the street.

I looked at the direction she was pointing and smirked happily.

"Kankuro you say." I stated slyly. A mischivous grin forming on my face. "Hmmm…let's go see what he's up to." I stated amused.

"Probably doing something stupid." Takumi murmured bluntly crossing his arms across his chest.

"Then let's amuse ourselves awhile." I stated shrugging.

We followed Kurami to where she felt Kankuro's and Temari's chakra.

'Kurami is the most skill in finding chakra signatures from our team. Hayao sensei says Kurami will make an excellent sensor type ninja when she's older. Takumi and I can't track chakra signatures not even to safe our lives.'

I looked around the empty street frowning a little.

"Hey, Kurami, I think you're losing your touch. There isn't anybody here." I stated disappointed.

Kurami pointing at the wall behind us with her thumb.

"They are on the other side." Kurami simply replied.

Takumi and I jumped onto the wooden fence and sure enough on the other side stood Kankuro and Temari. Kankuro was holding a small boy in his hand. The little kid strangled to break free from Kankuro's grip and I smirked amused. The little boy has short spiky brown hair and black eyes. He is wearing a yellow shirt with the Konoha symbol in red, gray shorts and a long blue scarf.

"That hurt you little brat." Kankuro hiss annoyed.

"Kankuro is going to get us in trouble." Takumi spat annoy. I looked at Takumi from the corner of my eyes.

"We should stop him." Kurami stated softly from Takumi's side.

"Nah, let Gaara handle him. I wanna see Kankuro almost shit his pants in fear when Gaara shows up." I smirked happily sitting down on the wooden fence.

"Everything is just a game to you, isn't it Ruriko-chan?" Kurami questioned.

"Life would be very boring if it wasn't." I stated simply. "Plus, life isn't a game to me Kurami. Life is a play to me..." I explained myself. I looked at the group of Konoha ninjas standing in front of Kankuro and Temari.

"Konohamaru!" My eyes studied the blond who was yelling.

The boy has blond, spiky hair and blue eyes. On his face he has weird markings that look like whiskers. He is wearing an orange tracksuit with blue on the upper shoulders area as well as around the waist, a white swirl with a tassel on the left side, a red swirl on the back, a large white collar, orange pants, blue sandals and Konoha forehead protector around his forehead.

"People in life are nothing but mere puppets, Kurami, Takumi." I stated softly. My eyes moved over to the scared looking girl beside the blond.

'Pathetic. She calls herself a ninja and she can't even stop shaking at the presences of Temari and Kankuro. Please, it's Temari and Kankuro of all people. The real people you should be scared of aren't even here yet. Gaara mainly.'

I studied the pathetic pink hair girl. She has bright pink hair, large green eyes and fair skin. She is wearing a red qipao dress with white circular designs, with short sleeves, with a zipper, tight dark shorts and her forehead protector which she is wearing like a headband.

"And in this play…I'm the puppeteer." I stated darkly.

"Kankuro, stop, you'll get yelled at later." Temari stated seriously.

"I'm sorry, I was just messing around with them…" The pink hair kunoichi stuttered nervously.

I watched amused while Kurami and Takumi stood beside me looking at the scene unfold quietly.

"Hey, you fatass! Let go of Konohamaru!" The blond yelled angrily.

I smirked at the blond boldness.

'I kind of like you blondie…you'll make an excellent addition to my play. So Kankuro…what will you do with the Konoha genin?'

"Let's play a little before Gaara shows up." Kankuro stated happily.

I smirked. That sounds like so much fun.

"Bastard!" The blond yelled.

I watched the blond launch himself towards Kankuro getting ready to punch him. I lifted my hand up as I watched Kankuro do the same. I watched Kankuro's finger movements and watched how the blond started to fall backwards. I quickly threw five chakra strings attaching them onto the blond. I graceful manipulated him to do a back flip and land on one knee in front of Kankuro. The blond looked at himself shocked.

"How did I do that?" The blond questioned himself.

"Tsk, you Konoha genin really are weak." Kankuro scoffed. "You didn't do anything. It was her." Kankuro pointed towards my direction.

The group of Konoha ninjas turned to look at us shocked.

'Really? They didn't notice we were here watching the whole thing? Wow.'

"Ruriko. What the hell are you doing here?" Kankuro snapped angrily at me.

I smirked mischievously under my mask.

'Oh Kankuro, I'm here to bring hell to all of Konoha.'


-Miyako's POV-

After a while of jumping from building to building I landed in front of what was left of the Uchiha District. I slowly walked towards the entrance that was taped shut with yellow tape. I stepped forward slowly running my fingertips over the yellow tape. I ducked under the yellow tape walking into the deserted district. A rush of nervousness suddenly ran through all of my body. I slowly walked down the blood stain streets and looked around the torn apart place.

'Did-did-did Itachi really do all of this?' I thought a little taken back by what I saw. My eyes scanned the place scared.

A memory of a smiling Itachi flashed through my mind.

'No, Itachi wouldn't do something like this. We-we-we were both the same. We wanted the same things. We wanted peace. I guess Itachi also figured out there is no such thing as peace in this cursed world.'

I slowed down as I neared a small run down house with yellow tape all around it. I stood in front of the small house looking at the untended garden beside the front porch.


-Flashback-

"Mommy, what are you doing?" a 5 year old Miyako asked the woman beside her.

Miyako kneeled down in front of the small garden her mother was kneeling in front of.

"Gardening." the woman replied softly.

"What's gar-gardening?" Miyako questioned confused. Her big, deep onyx eyes stared into her mother's dark brown eyes happily.

"Gardening Miyako is when you plant beautiful flowers like you, Miyako." Her mother explained sweetly. Miyako giggled a little when her mother poked her small belly. "You planet them and help them grow into beautiful flowers." she explained.

"So, you're their mommy, too?" Miyako questioned confused.

Her mother turned to look at her confused.

"You take care of me to make sure I grow up to be beautiful, right?" Miyako asked happily.

Her mother smiled at her happily.

"I guess you can say I'm their mother, too." Miyako's mother replied happily.

"Mommy, can I help you?" Miyako questioned softly.

"Of course honey." Her mother replied happily.

-End of Flashback-


The faint giggles of my younger self echoed through the empty streets of the run down district.

'Mother…'

I jumped over the yellow tape into my old home. My blue sandals softly touched the dusty wooden floor. I took my sandals off placing them at the entrance of the door and slowly made my way into my old house. Small puffs of dust filled the area as I walked down the dusty halls. I left behind small foot prints int he dust as I walked down the halls. I slowly stopped reaching the entrance to the living room. I stood by the door and leaned against the door frame softly. I suddenly felt like a frighten child. Like if I was 7 years old all over again. I felt like I depended from my mother's and father's warmth all over again. I sighed softly narrowing my eyes at the dirty floor.

'Maybe I should have brought Aika with me. She wouldn't have mind. No, get a grip Miyako. You aren't that frighten and defendless child anymore! You can do this! Just get what you came for and leave.'

I pushed myself off of the doorframe confidently and slowly stepped into the quiet living room. My eyes stared at the huge pooled of dried up blood. I slowly fell down onto my knees in front of the pooled of blood. I hugged myself looking my parents' blood.

'Don't worry…mom…dad…I'll find out what happened to you guys.'

I slowly stood up making my way up to my father's old study. I stepped into the dirty room walking towards a painting of our family. My father and mother stood behind me. My father holding my mother to his side happily while I stood in front of them smiling happily. My father's other hand rested on my shoulder proudly. I closed my eyes angrily, gently grabbing the painting from the wall and lowered it. I looked back at the empty wall clinching my hand into a tight fist. I punched the wall and my fist went right through the wall. I pulled my fist away looking at the hole on the wall. I reached into the hole pulling out a wooden box.

'Well dad, I graduated. Time to learn those jutsus you promised.'


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