Azure King: Hello all, things have been going bad lately for my life, but hopefully things will look up. This is a new story I did to keep my mind from getting negative thoughts. so please enjoy this is obviously a naruto x highschool of the dead, with two more elements from other zombie franchisees. Hope you all liked it and figure out the other two elements.
CHAPTER START!
A young boy at the age of eight smiled happily at his parents from inside their care. His father was driving while both he and his mother spoke to him.
"Excited to see your uncle again?" The red haired woman turned to see her son beaming and practically bouncing in his seat. "Hehe, thought so. You'd better be happy your uncle likes you. He normally shuts himself away from everyone. Right, Minato?" She winked to her husband, who laughed weakly.
"Yeah, something like that." He replied, frowning slightly, "The man wants to save the world, he's been through a lot."
His wife scoffed at that. "What do you mean, 'something like that?' It is that. Besides, he's your younger brother. It's your responsibility as the older one to look after their younger siblings."
"Kushina, he's my childhood friend. We aren't related by blood, but he's still my brother and as his brother, I don't have to do that. He's smart enough to do the right thing. Besides, he's the older sibling." He chuckled before noticing something, "Wait… is that someone? That isn't that k- SHIT!" He said, trying to turn the car, only for the whole thing to overturn!
"Naru-!"
The last thing before anything went dark was the horrible sound of bones snapping and metal crushing so hard that it would cause ears to bleed.
…
Soon a dim vision opened up to see two men in white lab coats. "Sir…it's impossible. The body is…it's dying. The damage from the accident cannot be undone; lungs, organs and nearly anything that carries blood is shredded beyond any modern machines or techniques! Your nephew won't make it."
Soon a man leaned into view, face filled with grief and anger, "I will not give up on you… I promised your father that you will live a full life… get Genome 'W.'" The man commanded.
"What?" The first man asked, horrified at the suggestion. "But it's-" He cut himself off, sighing, "...I assume this will not affect my payment for the others?"
"No…" The man said looking tiredly into the sights of what the vision saw.
"Very well… though I really hope you know what you're doing. You're making a… Jesus, I don't know what's the scientific term for it."
"I am. Now go get it." The man looked down, "You're going to be fine son… I just wished I was there fast enough for your parents." The man whispered, showing his face as the sights slightly cleared up to see its features. His eyes were dark but full of pain and sorrow inside of them, his hair was slicked back and dark as a raven's feathers. "But…may god forgive me for making you into a monster."
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"Ah…" A pair of frosty blue colored eyes opened up to the world, the eyes slowly scanned the ceiling above him and hummed. "...for the first time since I came here… I was actually frightened."
How long has it been since he was in this place? A place that was practically a white void of emptiness and silence. Then again all he needed was this room, a bed, desk, and a simple change of clothing for two weeks. He painted the room this color to make sure his mind was not ideally looking at childish and pointless things such as colors or knick-knacks.
"This is the last few days of her break…" he said, standing up disrobing until he was nude while neatly folding his clothes into a small basket that had a 'To clean' label on it. "Must get the chores done before they wake." Soon moving to a closet he pulled out a white dress shirt and a black vest, donning a pair of tight black pants, the young man slicked back his hair… before it comically burst out into spikes. If one would look into his eyes, you would almost see the smallest twitch of his eyebrow twitching.
"Hmph…" A small annoyance but still needed to finish his work. He needed to make sure of one thing. So he grabbed a white device and placed it on his forehead. The teen smiled at the sight as he left the room. The young man walked into a hallway that was long and filled with luxuries that a normal person will not be able to afford. As the male passed by the amazing collection, he arrived at his first mission of the day.
The kitchen
Where he immediately grabbed tomatoes, eggs, and some other ingredients. Prepping the food was done and now he needed to finish the other duties he had to attend to.
Outside he attended to the dogs his master loved to train, gardening the area his master's spouse couldn't attend to in the morning, polishing and cleaning the whole mansion by himself leaving the outside sparkling.
Then returning into the house he cleared, dusted and scrubbed anything that even seemed to have a micro amount of dust. Waxing the floors with makeshift scrubs that double as skates while twirling a box of dried lavender and cherries to make the whole place smell fresh and sweet.
When doing a legendary quadruple spin, and landing with the grace of a gold medal Olympian gymnast the young man didn't dare crack a smile… or rather he couldn't.
Finished with all the chores he went back to the kitchen, getting a pan that was slowly getting warm while his chores were being done. "Gah…" he winced as he felt steam coming from the pans handle normally this heat wouldn't bother someone at this level. But he ignored the small pain as he pulled it to the flame, Pain and injuries were for off hours. He soon placed tomato rings that had the insides scoop out with some melted butter to cook them in.
Soon in a bowl he mixed three eggs, some chopped chives, green onions, shallots, and the insides of the tomatoes into a delicious looking mixture. Where he soon poured them into the pan, inside the tomato rings, lowering the heat and placing a lid to cover. He grabbed a small oven mitt where he took the pan towards his destination. The main dining room where he saw two adults waiting for him, "Apologies, but I have breakfast ready." He respectfully bowed his head. Placing a towel underneath the pan he brought.
"It is not a problem." One of the adults said, with a stern yet soft voice. It belonged to a man who had a stern yet disciplined look of a warrior who had seen war. This man looked to be a bloodborne leader given his many accomplishments that he acquired over the years. He glanced at the blondes pan along with other food both eastern and western alike.
The blonde nodded as he opened the lid and saw the food was ready, "A healthy meal to start before the rest is served. Roman tomato rings that have eggs with a mixture of finely chopped shallots, chives, tomatoes, and with finely toasted Tuscan bread that is crisp to a fine church with salted butter."
"My, my, it looks rather delicious." the second adult said with an impressed smile. It was a woman, with a voluptuous figure that any man (or possibly woman) would fall for, if only because she radiated such a form of sexuality.
"…Forgive me but don't flatter me until you taste it… mother." The blonde asked once and only once as the woman smiled kindly at him. Before pulling a plate and placing each one four of the tomatoes with egg mixture into it, and adding a toasted bread slice underneath it. Walking to them he gently placed it in front of them, "Should you find fault let me know, I am an employee first before your son."
"Oh but of course, where are my manners?" the woman apologized, although you can see a look of pain in her eyes.
The man didn't say anything as Naruto nodded and placed a black coffee next to his plate, "Naruto…" the man said looking at the boy next to him, "Will you not have breakfast with us?"
"That is against the rules of being your worker… sir." He bowed as the man gave an empty stare as if his employer's question was meaningless to ask.
"Perhaps, but I think today will be an exception."
The two men looked to see the woman waving at Naruto to sit next to her, for a moment they almost saw his eyes considering it. "But I…"
Ding~
He turned his head to hear something that no one else could, "I apologize but I must take myself out of this room. Sir, I polished your shoes and pressed your suit. Also your keys are in your hand. Madam, I already finished your laundry and got your daily work out and scheduled down. I shall wake up Lady Saya and work on…" he stopped before noticing something. "Madam, you forgot your wallet again. I placed it next to your plate, and with that I shall meet you two at lunch."
The woman had the nerve to blush as she covered her mouth with a hand, while looking away embarrassed.
The man only raised an eyebrow, he scoffed at the idea. "Pfft my keys… Oww…" he looked into his closed hand and… blinked as he saw his car keys in his hand.
"How did he-" they said in unison. Their son wasn't only working for what usually takes twenty men to do a fraction of his work. He still does things that make them wonder if he's really human at all.
However they knew he always did anything for his job, never to make anyone clean after him, never to make a job unfinished, even if it meant doing things that most people find it impossible or beneath them to do.
"I sometimes worry about that boy." The woman said with a sad frown.
The man looked into his coffee as he spoke, "I'll be late coming home, I have someone to meet." He said as his wife looked surprised, but hearing a tone of finality made her nod her head respectfully.
"I understand."
The two continued to eat their meal as the day was going to be rather hard for one of them.
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WITH NARUTO
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"Lady Saya…" Naruto politely knocks softly on the door, "Breakfast, shall I enter your room?" He asked before hearing a loud crash making him only raise an eyebrow at that.
"H-Hold on, d-don't enter!" A female voice cried out as the young man nodded to himself, as if imagining the woman was able to see past the door.
"Is everything alright in there?" The young blonde butler asked, despite its the same thing everyday.
"I'm fine! Just don't open the door!" The female voice seemed to snap at him, though the young man wasn't fazed by this. She was always like this, as she does have both the traits of her parents.
"I- ok come in!" she demanded as the young man merely opened the door while walking into her room. The room was immaculate as it was the size of a living room, one side filled with books of all kinds that only certain advanced intelligent people can understand. Nearby were loads of ribbons, trophies, and papers that all said things in first place in scholastic achievements or science contests. He noticed the bed sheets were a mess and had been bunched up, "..." He didn't bat an eye as he possibly knew what the meaning was, "Don't worry, I shall not tell your mother about your incident."
BAM~!
"..." Naruto's eyes widened as Saya threw, with surprising strength and accuracy for her size, a giant and heavy book at his head. "Ahh, time of the month?" He asked the girl who threw another when Naruto easily caught him. "I shall refrain from angering you any further." The blonde bowed his head to show his apologetic side.
"Just leave my breakfast and go." Saya huffed in annoyance.
"Very well, I shall return to my quarters until you ask-" The young man stopped as the girl looked at him with a sad look. "...Ma'am?"
"Can you… stop talking like that when it's just us?" She asked hopefully he would listen to her selfish request, almost seeing a second version of him with a kind smile about to say-
"...No, it's against my work." He bowed his head coldly before leaving the room, then stopped to turn his back. "We're going to get supplies for school, as well as getting fitted for our new uniforms. We leave in an hour, please don't be late as your mother and father allowed me to keep you company tonight…" He turned right to the door, but before he could do anything else, the young girl could hear something barely caught under his voice. "Saya."
Saya sighed sadly as she sat back down on her bed. It's been six years since that happened and he's still as cold as ever, the pink haired girl still doesn't know what's that about. The young girl blushed as the idea of Naruto saying crude things to her was something she can't be even angry about.
He never said anything out of teasing, hate, joking, or anything besides honesty… very cold and honest actually.
"I really miss his old self…" Saya whispered, going to her desk, something Naruto never went to due to her strict orders. To pull out a small photo of three kids, a blonde younger version of Naruto smiling widely compared to his current self. Another was herself pouting as she remembered being left out when Naruto and the last kid, a dark haired boy were covered in bruises were always getting hurt from doing stupid 'manly' challenges.
Before his accident… "Why did it happen to them?" The girl said looking at another photo where it was Naruto and two people, a blonde man who looked like him with a kind gaze and long bangs on his hair, and a red haired woman who was smiling cheekily at the camera. Losing two parents, having multiple surgeries that would kill most people, and the fact he wishes to be alone is what makes him so broken.
She looked at her food and gave a small smile, "Tomatoes…" She said smiling as the girl complained about not eating enough of those despite it being one of her favorite vegetables. Despite his cold exterior and words, he was still kind to others.
Saya looked up and made a fist when her resolve was high, "Alright, I'll make him smile today!"
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NARUTO'S ROOM
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The young man entered his white painted room as he entered his desk, pulling out a thin laptop and carefully turning it on.
USERNAME:
*Click, click, click*
Rookie
…
ACCEPTED.
PASSWORD:
*Click, Click, Click*
ACCEPTED
In front of Naruto was three programs, one was the standard E-Mail App. Turning it on he saw he had two mails that just arrived. He clicked on one of the emails to read its contents, one was a simple standard update. No real missions, however he needed to call on him to get more info that they needed to pass person to person, after memorizing the information he deleted it before making sure to erase anything that was in it.
The second email had something that made the teen eyes seem intrigued, "G?" He asked, looking at the email. "Got something for you, the alley we usually meet up at." And soon Naruto watched as the email faded away leaving no trace of its existence.
The emotionless boy looked at his laptop's digital clock and frowned, before standing up and walking out of his room. If he was to retrieve that something, he best do it now before taking Saya for her uniform fitting. "Saya," he called out, "We need to leave now, I need to find a friend." He said entering her room to get her bag with her usual outgoing contents that she always needs.
"What? But I haven't finished eating my-"
"Now…" he said with his cold voice returning with Saya crossing her arms at the almost scolding tone. "…I'll prepare a bento box to place them in." He sighed as the girl nodded, relaxing from his brash words.
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HIGHWAY, IN A LIMO
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Naruto watched as Saya finished her late breakfast as she and Naruto, but the pink haired girl looked at the young man with worried eyes. His body slightly shook as he violently shivered when a small jump would happen. "Naruto, are you still scared of cars?"
The emotionless teen nodded, surprising Saya. She had to do something to calm him down, but what could she do? "Naruto… do you remember anything about your past?"
The blonde for a moment seemed to forget his fears, "No… I don't even remember my family faces. The only thing I remember is…" his eyes went blank as that memory from that dream returned.
But… may god forgive me for making you into a monster."
"No…" he shook his head to rid of his odd thoughts, "The only memory I had was waking up… to see your face crying over mine." The sight still moves… so, etching in his body. A nine year old girl shedding tears over his face, bandaged and bleeding everywhere supposedly when they brought him home.
He… remembered what others told him.
He was Uzumaki Naruto, back when he was ten years old he and his parents got into the worst car accident of their lives. His parents died instantly, however he was able to survive. Supposedly he barely survived the operation as most people would have died during the process, although it left more than a few scars. Mentally as his physical ones were… unnaturally healed up leaving no evidence of any serious surgeries he might've had. But his real scar was his mind, it was like his emotions were dead, it was a fast process apparently.
One day, not too long from healing up completely, he just lost the ability to feel things and even lost a pretty big portion of his past. But with loss comes amazing abilities, his mind works faster and better than anyone his age, except his lady Saya. Although she is an exception being a gifted genius.
His body was more durable than before, once taking a group of bullies who gang up on him with weapons. With some bad hits that would've usually sent people to hospital, this young man was able to survive and nearly killed them in the process. Which also reminds him of his increase of physical abilities, he was able to do things most adults could. Even after his accident, barely recovering he was able to send a fully grown man flying when he used all of his strength. Despite that feat, it wasn't all he got. He had the stamina of three men at the peak of their lives, reflexes most soldiers would kill to have,
Yet despite this, he was as abnormal as they come. He never had much of an opinion of his own, only using novels and people in his life as a reference. His good and evil were set by the people he knew, he had real opinions about what's right or wrong as he followed the vast majority views.
"We're here sir, ma'am." The driver said as both teens left the vehicle to see a busy street. "I'll be back in an hour and a half, please take care." He asked as the two nod, leading Naruto to a store he can easily see.
For a moment he had to think, as he shifted his weight as if feeling nauseous, "Saya, I'll need a moment." Naruto requested, lifting a hand to ease her worries. "I just feel a bit uneasy. I can see you from here…" he promised as the girl nodded, knowing she wouldn't change his mind and would rather go than let her stay with him.
"I'll be sure to be quick." She promised not to waste time as Naruto looked normal when he stood up. The young man made his way slowly to the corner of the wall. "I'm late."
"Yeah…" a voice came from the other side of the corner, it was stoic and emotionless. More so than Naruto scarily enough, like it was empty of any kind of life.
"The piece is done…" he said, Naruto glancing at the corner to see a silver case slowly push towards the blonde's side. "The caliber isn't the same as mine or his, but it should prove beneficial for your next mission. We'll change it to suit your preference. It's to test your unique request."
Naruto without looking suspicious picked up his gift, and saw it was a standard pistol, but Naruto felt the unique grip that had a diamond tactical grip made especially to grip in all environments. Naruto gazed at it before noticing the grip panel was a combination of wood and bone, "…I said no wood."
"Tough, your request for plastic and polymer was denied, take it up with our gunsmith. He's old school and better for it, our guns are made in mind. You'll adapt or buy your own end of story."
"I see." Naruto nodded stoically, "Was that all?"
The voice spoke in a darker tone, "Someone put a hit on your father, he's not well like around here." The man's tone spoke almost humorously at the fact, obviously being sarcastic.
Naruto's eyes glowed momentarily at the information, "Do you have a name for me?"
"No, it's not a mission so conduct your own investigation. I'm doing you a favor to prevent it, sniper most likely," The corner's voice curtly told Naruto, "You know your adoptive father is going?"
"He had an unscheduled stop…but I know where it is…" Naruto explained hearing soft footsteps slowly fading away. "Thank you…" Leaving the corner to help Saya with the rest of the shopping, the blonde slowly thought about what he had to do…
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"We're done sir," A young twenty year old driver said as Saya's father, Souichiro, walked out of the building where he went to for his job. As the leader of the Tokonosu prefecture's ultra-nationalist organization, he had to attend all meetings. It was to create his dream of making his nation stronger, "Anywhere else we need to attend?"
"To that man's company." He said hiding any distaste for that area as best as he could, since anyone could take a photo and try to use it against him. While he had to fear such notions, it was a deal that he made long ago that would end him if that particular individual was connected to him. Both career wise and his everyday life, he had to make sure his family came first before anything else.
"Understood sir, we'll-" However the driver didn't finish his words, when pulling the door open for his superior he saw the dark look towards him. It meant only one thing, "I understand, I shall take the harder route to reach there." He explained knowing that many people would try to make a connection to the two if they met, usually when visiting it was scheduled and nothing out of the ordinary.
But doing an unscheduled drop after a big meeting involving politics would be a new frenzy for both big name and small yet desperate news reporters to take a piece of the action. "Yes sir, do forgive me if I rush." He apologized in advance only for his boss to brush it aside.
Both none the wiser when a scope was taking a long good look at the back of the car, "Target in sight," The man muttered as he took a moment to consider what to do, but the best case scenario is to aim for the gas tank, with his sniper that was easily customized to go through some heavily armored cars, no doubt that Souichiro Takagi would have such a vehicle.
The sniper took a moment to breath waiting for the slightest movement for the car to move to make it seem like freak accident, watching it so much as suddenly move back cause the man to place his finger at the trigger to end-
"I suggest you don't…" A voice behind the sniper said as he heard the sound of a pistol cocking its hammer made him heistate for a moment.
The sniper looked as for a moment his chance to take out the Right-Wing leader of the Tokonosu prefecture went by, the employer of his made it clear to make it an accident or else he wouldn't get paid. "Fine…I miss my chance so no point in getting a bullet." He complied, raising his hands slowly, "May I stand?"
"Wait…"
After a few footsteps the person spoke again, "Slowly arms up, if I see any movement downward you will be shot."
The sniper did so, taking some time when the task was a bit annoying with the use of hands to lift him up. Doing so he took the risk of turning to see, "A child?" He murmured at the sight before him, it seemed to be a kid in highschool pointing a rather nice looking silver gun in his direction. "You shouldn't try to play with that-" His eyes widened as the teen pulled the trigger as he felt a small cut on his cheek. The kid was not bad if he was intentionally trying to scare him.
"You're the man hired to kill Takagi?" The teen said before him, his blonde hair swaying in the wind of the high location they were in.
The man shook his head, "No, I was hired to take a shot at the assassin, my credentials are in my chest pocket." He said using his lifted hand to use one of his fingers to point at the left chest pocket on his jacket.
"..." The blonde took a moment to walk toward him, "I will take your word." He stated as the sniper nodded letting the blonde check the-
The sniper brought his hand down while holding a knife that he had in his sleeve, the teen before him rolled out of the way before taking another shot at the sniper.
The hired killer pulled up his sniper rifle to let it take the bullet, ignoring its now useless chamber that had a round into it. However he tosses it at Naruto who ducks under it, to grab an incoming kick when the man took the moment to attack the teen. Naruto pushes the limb upwards to sweep the man's only foot off the ground forcing him to fall.
Sadly it wasn't able to help Naruto as the man redirected his body to stab Naruto's arm with his knife, letting it go when the blonde pulled back. "I suggest you stop," he advised as both fighters stood up, pointing to his own arm where he cut Naruto's. "I must have severed a major vein, you will bleed out."
Naruto looked at his arm for a moment before placing his other hand on the wound, while tossing the blade over the edge of the building not caring if it would harm anyone below. "Acknowledge…" He muttered grunting slowly as he applied some pressure to his wound, to then show the man the bleeding stopped. "But it won't stop my mission to stop you from killing my father."
The sniper didn't speak as he lifted his hands to a defensive stance, 'How did the kid stop the bleeding? I didn't see any gauze or even medical herbs on his wound. No amount of pressure can stop that kind of bleeding.' As he thought about this, he shook his head to rid of the odd sight. It didn't matter as it was clear he had to kill this kid, forget about the job this teen was lethal as he was if not just close enough.
No one was able to guess his location, and certainly not close enough to get the drop on him. The second he let this kid go, assuming if the kid wanted to, his career was gone as an assassin. He might be a genius at sniper, but no one wouldn't expect him to be a top tier melee fighter of sorts.
He watched as the teen suddenly shifted around in place, before something shocked his eyes for a moment. The kid seemed to almost vanish from his sight, moving around with amazing footwork that most boxers would have killed to learn. It was a stunning sight, it was like the kid was drifting in and out of a blizzard. The sight nearly caught him off guard, but easily caught the blonde's fist, "Pretty good movement, almost had me."
"Wasn't meant to hit you," Naruto said, pushing forward once again, vanishing for a moment to have his left arm and started to push them forward, but the man didn't allow this, taking out a small object. Right before they hit the ground, the man let go of it praying it would-
BANG~!
"AHHH!" Naruto covered his ears at the damaging sound that caused them to bleed, but gritted his teeth in pain when he felt a pair of hands grasp his arms and a heavy impact to his left side of his chest came next. "Geh!" he barely shouted as another one, even harder than the last cause the blonde fighter flinched in pain from the hit. He tried to push the man, pull away, even tried to head butt him…to stop when a third strike made its way making his mouth drip blood from his mouth leaking it.
THERE!
The second the man's leg was going for a fourth hit made him push him away in time to successfully pull away…at least that's what the man believed Naruto would've done. Watching Naruto grab his left arm and then proceed to fall back catching the teen to fall forward as well. He knew Naruto was going to get his arm to pull him back for a win, but letting himself fall with the blonde holding onto him allowed him to turn the tables.
When reaching the ground, he will be able to put Naruto into a chokehold the second his fist with the other hand comes near him, he will be able to dodge and place his own arm to-
…It was all according to plan…
Naruto fell on top of the man…using the assassin's own arm to choke him out! THe blonde watches the sniper's mouth spill out blood and eyes nearly popping out from what he just did. The blonde smirked darkly at the idea of what possible the sniper was going for…and used it against him, in the last seconds of their falling to the ground. Naruto deliberately stops his incoming fist to watch the man move his forward, using that arm that was fully out, he puts his own plan into action.
The blonde straddles his waist, despite his looks he was currently wearing a weight on his body that helped make sure that he wasn't easily pushed off. Naruto had his right hand behind the man's neck, but had the assassin's arm pin to his throat while clutching to it! The limb twisted and cracked sounds could be made, while Naruto's left hand was currently pinning the other limb down tightly. "I have to remind myself to thank Busujima-sensei for teaching me this…" he muttered to himself, clearly feeling safe that he got the assassin pin. "You're just the right amount of confident…and overconfident. You were sure of your skills while underestimating mine. Keh…" A dark smile made its way to Naruto's face as he watched as the man desperately tried to think of a way to escape his trap figure. "No, no…let the cold embrace take you…" The blonde said kindly that only the man wastes more energy to struggle free.
THUMP! THUMP!
Even kicking his legs trying to roll Naruto over wasn't possible!
"You really were something…" The blonde kid said over the train assassin, "Not many people can get me to smile and make me earn a victory." The man realized what was above him and paled at the dark, almost sadistic, smile the child gave him. It was like looking into the eyes of death, amuse at his pathetic attempts to live for another day. Narutp pulled his right hand forward which led the man's arm that was choking him, to squeeze his throat harder turning his red face nearly crimson!
Creeeeeck…
The assassin could feel his ribs slowly being crushed…'This isn't right?! How could a teen get a better hand over me?!' His thoughts rage in his mind, 'I left the service in my country because no battlefield can match my skills…was I really cocky in the end…?' The sniper growled, which came more like a small gurgling sound. 'NO! I'd escape a lot worse hell's than this! I just need my right arm and I can take out my backup knife-'
CRACK!
"GREEEEEH!" The assassin shouted as felt his hand become ice cold before a snapping could be heard, he looked down and gasped in horror at his hand…being shattered! The only thing that was left of his hand was icy bloody stumps!
"Heh…sorry but no comebacks this time." Naruto's smile became even darker as the assassin could only feel the coldness of his hand slowly reaching to his chest…his body…then everywhere…
It was at this moment…he was going to really die…
"GEH! EHHE! RAHH!" like a beast he tried anything to get out from his position, if it meant losing another hand or foot, he would do it! But he was stuck soon and his body felt too cold to move anymore…despite his will to live…he could see his life flash before his eyes.
His first day of school, his parents crying when he told them he was sent for war, his first kill…so many happy yet bittersweet memories only made him slowly give up his desperate struggle. "Eeh…eh…"
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The teen slowly got off the man before standing over the unmoving body, for a moment he smiled kindly albeit with a sadistic gleam in his eye, "You…were possibly one of the best fights in this year alone…" He chuckled looking at the result of his kill, a man with his arm over his throat with tears of fear, rage, and desperation falling down…only to die with an oddly sad smile on his face. With his right hand encased in ice and shattered about, with a bloody stump also encased in ice, "To make me use that even to make sure you lost your will."
However the smile faded as if the fight never happened, "Should be a few days until someone comes." He muttered walking away…he needed to get home before his father or Saya realized he was gone.
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WITH SOUICHIRO
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The man waited in a fancy lab room as two men in front of him were conducting an experiment across a table, "We agree not to talk more than necessary." The man next to a surgeon stated as he looked towards the visitor, "And I give you funding and the rights to Naruto's guardianship."
The stern looking man didn't say anything and stood up and strided to the table, "We agree…but you told me to come here if Naruto showed signs of-" he was caught off the emotionless eyes of the doctor before him.
"My employer told me to save him, and told you to come if Naruto was…changed. His emotionless predicament isn't part of the problem, it's an improvement. He's nearly as smart as your daughter, and that's due to him being interested in not trying." The doctor explained as he continued to stare at the man before him, "Just because you have misgivings in such a child most would prefer is beyond me…" he started stabbing his scalpel to the subject he was working on in annoyance. "Sir…the experiment died on me, I demand a break from this imbecile. It's causing me to become less gentle to my subjects."
"Go Curien." The suited man said looking at an alligator that was no longer moving, "A shame…these were rather rare in some parts of the world…Naruto is physically fine isn't he?" The man declared pulling a set of sunglasses and donning them out.
Souichiro shook his head, "You're really fine for your nephew to be like this? Doom to be broken from your so-called salvation?" He calmly told the man who turned his head as the Ultra-Nationlist continued. "You basically killed the boy's hopes and dreams, and you feel nothing? What would Minato say?"
The man gave a short laugh at that notion, "Perhaps blaming me, cursing me, even calling me a devil…right I still need to run tests on that. Kushina would have killed me before I explained myself…you're not stating something I don't already know. In fact," the head of the Takagi household could easily say nothing could scare him, until the next words cause ice to flow in his blood for that moment, "I'm doing what I think it's right…so if it's nothing else to talk about leave my company."
Souchirou never lost an argument, but he felt for his own life and for his family it would be best to comply. As he turned he spoke, "What's with the inhuman experiments you're doing?"
The reply once again caused some fear to creep up his back, thanking no one including the man he had his back turned to, "To protect the one thing worth saving…and ending something that's been long overdue."
The powerful man left…only to one day return in case of another fruitless attempt to learn about what happened to his adopted son from his former friend that caused Naruto to have a broken mind all those years ago.
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The blonde entered his room, preparing for his upcoming dinner plans…to sigh as his injured arm was once again bleeding…taking a small roll of gauze he wrapped it around his injury. Before leaving he heard a beep, something only he could hear this morning that could tell an email came from his laptop, he moved towards it, turning it on. He saw it and prepared for tomorrow.
Emergency meeting is tomorrow.
CHAPTER END
AK: as you can see Naruto is already a a killer and fighter, next chapter will explain how it happen. friet three people who can guess the other elements in their reviews gets three answers to this fic. hope you all like please review and enjoy your day.