AN: Next chapter baby! And a Fight too! Also, my waffle hut dream may come true! My Dad said that if I stay the year in college, he'll pay for half of the hut, while my saved up money from being a stingy bastard all my life pays the other!
For that, I give you the next chapter!
(Chapter 2: The Akatsuki Guild's Number One Mage or Who will be the true Master of the Akatsuki?)
Jiemma honestly thought that the boy, Konohamaru, was a breath of fresh. He was young and had the utmost faith in his Master. As they were shown the guild he often talked about how strong the man, Naruto, was. How Konohamaru would, after basic training, be taken on as his apprentice if he worked hard enough.
They were shown the library, which was run by a blue haired woman named Konan. Inscribed in the door were the words 'Knowledge is Power.' The Library was enormous, filled with books on every subject. Konohamaru said that it was expected for all members to know at least two types of magic, thus all the books.
While he talked with Konohamaru, Minerva spoke with the young girl n the boys squad, Moegi. The girl was in awe over the woman, asking questions and talking to her. Minerva loved it. She never had a younger sibling, so she adored the girl.
They arrived outside, allowing the Sabertooth guild members to see where they were. They were situated in a long and deep valley. Which had a large forest, lake, and multiple training fields in it. They saw a man with blue skin instructing some children in sword use. Konohamaru walked up to the man, who turned to the boy, a shark's grin on his face that made Minerva hot under the collar.
'Hey Brat! Who're the people? Wait, don't tell me! They're target practice for Deidara and his explosive magic."
"No, they're guests of Master's. I'm showing them around. And looking for Pain, Kisame."
The man named Kisame frowned at the last part. "Stay away from Pain. He's been up to something and I feel it may go down soon."
As they were talking, an orange haired and purple ripple eyed man came up to them, a scowl on his face. Kisame tensed up as the man approached, his stance aggressive. "Kisame, where is Naruto? I need to speak to him."
Kisame growled. "Refer to him as Master in my presence, Pain. As for where he is, he is in his study with an old friend. Leave him alone."
Pain scowled before smirking. He raised his hand, a yellow beam of light appearing in his hand. "Well then, I think it's time for new management, don't you think so?"
(Naruto' Study)
Naruto looked at his old friend, even as she did the same. She had grown into a fine young woman, a true beauty. He hadn't seen her in years, only communicating through letters. He was proud of her, of her newfound strength.
And so they talked. He told her of what happened after he was taken. How he was forced to build a tower to resurrect the mage Zeref. Of the red head who had befriended him and helped him escape. He told her of his time learning from his master, Jiraiya, in the magic arts. How he never stopped learning, studying several types of magic, how he mastered his Demon-God Slayer magic.
He told her everything, and she did the same.
They sat there in silence, both happy to have finally found each other. Yukino had always held Naruto in a high regard, looking up to him. Now, she felt a stirring in her chest, something warm when he smiled at her. She didn't know what it was, but she embraced it.
Before either could talk, a seal on Naruto' desk glowed red, alerting him of a danger. He stood from his desk, his height being around 6'5". he strode out of his office, the large fox following him while Yukino trailed behind. When he stepped outside, they were treated to the sight of Pain running amuck. He upturned trees, launched his light beams and attacked anyone, thankfully not killing them.
Naruto growled, his good mood lost to him. Pain had been causing more and more trouble, and now he was attacking his Guild! His family! In front of guests no less. Naruto abruptly released his power, freezing everyone.
This feeling, this absolute dread, it made Pain shrink back in fear of his- former- Master. How could one man have this much power How!? Naruto slowly took his coat off, followed by his shirt, leaving him bare-chested. Yukino blushed at his muscled six-pack abs. His body was lean and powerful, not disgusting like a bodybuilders. His muscles rolled and moved with him as he brought out his left hand, open palmed.
He uttered one thing from his mouth. "Dead Bone Sword."
The Sabertooth Mages watched with a grim curiosity as a long bone grew from his palm. He grasped it with his right hand, pulling it slowly out of place. It grew longer and longer as he kept pulling. Finally he finished and had a long bone- the size of a katana- in his right hand. He swung it around a few times experimentally before pointing it at a fearful Pain.
He moved so fast, no one saw him. He appeared in front of Pain, the bone sword going through the traitors sternum. Pain gasped. He coughed up loads of blood as he staggered back. He looked up at the vengeful form of Naruto, how from his downed angle he looked like a vengeful God. A Demon-God. He understood in that instant. Understood why Naruto gained that name.
He was powerful.
Too powerful to beat.
Pain looked up at his former Master as he brandished another bone-this time an axe- and raised it in the air. "Pain, may you find peace in the next life, you couldn't in this one." And in one swing, the traitorous mage was dead. Beheaded.
Naruto let out a tired sigh as he looked at the dead man. He hated killing. It made him feel as if his humanity was leaving him. With each death he caused or saw, he felt the pull of their life force as it left them. It hurt him, seeing what could have been good friends, new family, or allies die needlessly.
Tears dripped from his eyes as he thought of all his dead comrades, all his dead friends. He absently noted a gentle hand on his shoulder. He followed the appendage to his old friend-Yukino's-face. He let the tears flow, his pain being unable to be held back.
Why? Why had Pain done this? Why? They were family!? Family! He took the man into his guild, gave him the one thing he wanted, and now he revolted and was dead. Because of him. Because he existed. Because he knew of his secret. Of his love. Of his mercy.
Naruto looked at Yukino and smiled a watery smile. He looked at the gathered mages, both guest and comrade apart, before speaking. "Bury Pain in the cemetery. I must go and be alone. I have lost a brother today."
He vanished after that, to his personal chambers.
(Naruto's personal chambers)
Naruto appeared in his living room, a nice and quaint apartment connected to his office. He hung his cloak on his coat rack and put his shirt back on even as he felt the familiar presence of his roommate. He sighed in bliss as he felt her hands on his scarred back, even covered by his shirt she knew they were there. She pressed herself into his back, even though he was taller than her, he felt her impressive bust poke him.
He turned and beheld the sight of one of his future wives, seeing as he wanted to carry on his clan, her lightly freckled face in a concerned stare. Her green eyes gave nothing away as she put her hand on his face. Her pink hair almost touched reached her knees, and her pink kimono made her look like an angel.
His angel.
He had saved her after a run in with his old friend, Erza Scarlet. He had personally nursed her back to health, sadly unable to heal her enough to allow her to continue her previous occupation. She had refused him at first, vehemently. She had verbally attacked him, yelled and screamed at him at the top of her lungs, and yet he remained. A single constant in her life. After a month of this, she had finally accepted his help.
He was patient with her. At first she had been silent, content to let him take care of her. He had made it a routine to wash her long hair, babbling away about his apprentice and the newest recruits, or the missions he assigned. All the while she had listened, learning about him, his past, and his dreams. The first thing she had said other than yelling and curses was a simple why.
He had looked at her, freezing her to her spot by his tortured eyes, filled with sorrow, pain, and grief as he said words that reverberated through her. He had said "I know what it's like to not be wanted."
After that, he showed her his scars. His eye he gained from his friend, long dead. Told her of his dead clan, how they had several bloodlines, such as the Dead Bone Pulse magic, or his Wood magic, and finally about his Demon-God magic.
How he was abandoned by his family, his friend Yukino, his enslavement, Erza Scarlet, and finally about his dead master and the mans dream.
"To live in a world where everyone understood each other, a world where one man knew the pain of others. My dream is a dream of peace in the land of Fiore. My dream is of the new Dawn that is to come."
She had listened to his plan, how he would force the world to change, giving them a common enemy to unite them.
In the end, she had embraced him, commanding him to live. To live and never stop. She confessed her love, the love she had tried to deny herself, to him. She was his angel.
His angel.
He held her and the tears came again, and she held him, knowing that he cared for the mages of his guild as a family.
All through the night she held him, ushering him to bed. And when he finally collapsed, she got under his covers and snuggled against his warm body, content in his love for her as he was with her.
Even if she had to share, she would only let those who truly cared be with him.
She was his angel.
The angel of the Demon-God Slayer.
And her name was Ikaruga Senju, one of the future wives of Naruto Senju.
AN: Took a long time to write this seeing as I had to rewrite the ending several times, each time with different girls till I settled on Ikaruga. She was the only one who no one knew what had happened to after her battle with Erza, so I had Naruto save her. Next chapter is a time skip to when Fairy Tail emerges and Tobi comes into play. And no, Tobi will not be a bad guy, he will be a loyal follower of Naruto.
Have a nice day you filthy animals.