Lonely. Forgotten. I wanted to be able to be cheerful and smile truly, but those two things were always far from me. After the sudden appearance of a large black hole engulfing Konohagakure, the most hated boy would be found in Pangea Castle. Taken in by the Five Elders, they would discover that there was much more hidden within the boy's spirit, because the moon was with him.

Disclaimer: I do not own the masterpieces of Naruto or One Piece as they are both owned by their respective amazing writers, Masashi Kishimoto and Eiichiro Oda, but I will honestly claim my own creations along the way.

Note to Anonymous: Try to do something more interesting with your super life, if your intention is to write trash. Write a story. From now on, don't waste my time.

Note to Flames: Go read something different. As a reader it's simple for you. I am also a reader. Just click or use Hiraishin.

Note to Fiction Inspectors: Keep inspecting.

I'm tired of dealing with foolish people. No more.

Just as joy and sadness are two halves of the same coin. Just like the sun needs to make room for the moon to shine. Such are the days.

Happiness and smiles. Sadness and tears.

Joy Boy is an important piece in this universe, as he represents the sun and freedom. However, there is another side. The dark, lonely and sad side granted for the representation of feelings hidden during the night.

This is a feeling that cannot be erased with a simple eraser. It is something cultivated and hidden in the dams of the soul. Waiting for the moment when it finally swallows everything into an endless black hole.

Sorrow Boy

Chapter 1 (Prologue)

"Night miracle!"

"What is it, child? Is there a problem?

This is weird. I've never had anyone show as much care for me as the five of you, Swordsman-san.

Interesting. Bring the boy with us. The appearance of a black hole over our heads is a fact that needs to be immediately investigated.

Something tells me it's related to this kid. I can see better now. That ridiculous power again...

Don't be hasty. He is not the keeper of that ridiculous fruit.

We'd better stop this conversation now. You are starting to talk too much.

Come on boy. Come watch the vast world that lies before your eyes with your own eyes.

Funny. When will this end? Now or after? It's true that it's taking longer than usual, but I'm not worried about that. Just tell me when this will end.

Don't worry, boy. You are not dreaming."

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Anytime soon.