Authors Note:

Hello, just some short updates.

Naruto wont be joining any teams in America.

Kagami wont be here until High school, sorry to disappoint.

Enjoy reading.


Chapter 6 - Teikō Junior High, Year Two

Naruto sat in his hotel room, bathed in the soft glow of his phone screen, he dialled Hinata's number. The familiar sound of her voice filled his ears as she picked up on the other end.

"Hey, Hinata," Naruto greeted, a hint of exhaustion laced in his voice.

"Hey, Naruto," Hinata replied, her tone warm and comforting. "What's keeping you up so late?"

Naruto sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Just couldn't sleep," he admitted. "I've been thinking about everything lately."

"Is everything okay?" Hinata asked, concern evident in her voice.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Naruto reassured her quickly. "Just missing everyone back at Teikō, you know?"

Hinata nodded, even though Naruto couldn't see her. "I understand," she said softly. "Everyone's doing well. Aomine's been practicing like crazy, and Kuroko's been working on his new technique. The others are all focused on improving too."

"That's good to hear," Naruto said, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Tell them I said hi, will you?"

"Of course," Hinata replied. "But what about you, Naruto? How are things over there?"

Naruto hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to express the whirlwind of emotions churning within him. "It's... different," he finally said. "I'm trying to adjust, but it's not easy being away from everyone."

"I know it's tough," Hinata said sympathetically. "But remember, you're not alone. We're all rooting for you, Naruto."

Naruto felt a surge of gratitude wash over him at Hinata's words. "Thanks, Hinata," he said, his voice soft with emotion. "I really appreciate it."

As the conversation between Naruto and Hinata continued, Hinata broached the topic of Naruto's recent loss in the streetball match against Nash Gold Jr.

"So, Naruto," Hinata began gently, "I heard about your match with Nash. Are you okay?"

Naruto sighed, feeling a weight settle in his chest. "Yeah, I'm fine," he replied, trying to sound more confident than he felt. "It was just a tough game, that's all."

Hinata could sense the disappointment in Naruto's voice. "It's okay to feel upset about it," she said softly. "You put up a good fight, Naruto. No one expected you to win against someone like Nash on your first try."

Naruto nodded, grateful for Hinata's words of encouragement. "Thanks, Hinata," he said sincerely. "I guess I just need to learn from this experience and come back stronger next time."

Hinata smiled warmly, her voice filled with unwavering support. "That's the spirit, Naruto," she said. "You've always been resilient, and I have no doubt that you'll bounce back from this setback."

Feeling a renewed sense of determination, Naruto nodded to himself. "Yeah," he agreed, a faint smile gracing his lips. "I won't let this defeat define me. I'll keep pushing forward, no matter what."

As the conversation shifted to another moment about what happened in the match. Naruto opened up about the peculiar sensation he experienced during his intense match with Nash, particularly when he managed to claw his way back to a 4-4 tie.

"Hinata," Naruto began, his voice tinged with a mixture of awe and uncertainty, "I don't know how to explain it, but... there was this moment when I felt like I wasn't entirely in control of my body."

Hinata listened intently, her curiosity piqued by Naruto's words. "What do you mean?" she asked softly, encouraging him to continue.

Naruto took a moment to gather his thoughts before continuing. "It's like... something took over me," he explained, struggling to articulate the sensation. "My movements became faster, more instinctual. It was as if my body was being guided by a force beyond my own understanding."

Hinata's eyes widened with interest as she absorbed Naruto's description. "That sounds almost... otherworldly," she remarked, her mind racing with possibilities.

Naruto nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it was like I tapped into some hidden reservoir of power," he said, his voice tinged with wonder. "I've never felt anything like it before."

As they delved deeper into the mystery surrounding Naruto's newfound ability, both Naruto and Hinata couldn't help but feel a sense of intrigue and fascination. Little did they know, this encounter would mark the beginning of an extraordinary journey filled with discovery and self-realization.

Naruto sat in a solemn atmosphere, the weight of the morning's events pressing down on him as he attended a meeting with his mother, Kushina, about their family's company. The boardroom was filled with executives and advisors, their faces etched with concern and determination.

Kushina, the formidable CEO of Uzumaki Industries, stood at the head of the table, her presence commanding attention. Despite the gravity of the situation, she exuded an air of unwavering resolve.

"Naruto," Kushina began, her voice steady yet tinged with a hint of weariness, "as you know, our company is facing unprecedented challenges in the current economic climate."

Naruto nodded solemnly, his gaze fixed on his mother. He understood the gravity of the situation and the importance of their family's legacy.

"We've weathered storms before, but this time..." Kushina trailed off, her expression grave.

Naruto's heart sank as he listened to his mother's words. He knew that their company was facing difficult times ahead, and the weight of responsibility bore down heavily on his young shoulders.

As the meeting progressed, Naruto found himself immersed in discussions about strategies, budgets, and projections. Despite his youth, he listened intently, determined to contribute in any way he could to help steer their company through the storm.

In that moment, Naruto realized that he wasn't just a son attending a meeting with his mother – he was a member of the Uzumaki family, entrusted with the responsibility of upholding their legacy and guiding their company toward a brighter future. And he was determined to rise to the challenge, no matter what obstacles lay in their path.

As the meeting progressed, the discussion turned to strategies for improving the company's financial standing. Kushina, with a thoughtful expression, addressed the board members.

"It's evident that we need to explore new avenues for growth," she said, her voice firm but tinged with concern. "One potential opportunity lies in sponsorship, particularly with an up-and-coming athlete who has the potential to capture the public's attention and elevate our brand."

Naruto listened intently, intrigued by the prospect. He knew the power of sports in capturing people's imaginations and driving brand visibility.

"We need someone who embodies our values of determination, resilience, and excellence," Kushina continued. "Someone who can inspire others and serve as a beacon of hope in these challenging times."

The board members nodded in agreement, recognizing the importance of aligning the company with a figure who could embody its values and attract positive attention.

Naruto's mind raced with possibilities. He knew that finding the right athlete to sponsor could not only boost their company's profile but also provide much-needed financial stability in uncertain times.

Kushina emphasized the importance of finding an athlete who not only aligned with their values but also utilized their company's products to enhance their performance and longevity.

"Our products have been meticulously designed to promote health, vitality, and peak performance," she explained. "We need an athlete who recognizes the value of what we offer and can showcase the benefits of our innovations to the world."

Naruto nodded in agreement, understanding the significance of this criterion. He knew that by partnering with an athlete who actively used their products, they could demonstrate the tangible impact of Uzumaki Industries' commitment to excellence.

"We want someone who can truly embody the synergy between athleticism and our cutting-edge technologies," Kushina continued. "An individual who can demonstrate first hand how our products contribute to their success on and off the field."

Kushina's eyes sparkled with determination as she addressed the board, her gaze shifting towards Naruto with a sense of pride and conviction.

"I believe we already have the perfect candidate right here," she declared, her voice carrying a confident tone. "Naruto has proven himself not only as an exceptional athlete but also as a true ambassador for our company's values."

Naruto blinked in surprise, his heart quickening with a mix of excitement and apprehension at his mother's suggestion. He hadn't expected to be considered for such a pivotal role in the company's endeavours.

"From his recent match with Nash Gold Jr. to his remarkable performance on the basketball court, Naruto has already begun to make a name for himself," Kushina continued, her words resonating with conviction. "He embodies the spirit of our company, showcasing the potential of our products to enhance both performance and longevity."

The board members exchanged intrigued glances, considering Kushina's proposal with newfound interest. They recognized the significance of aligning their brand with a rising star in the athletic world, especially one who had already garnered attention for his remarkable talents.

Naruto felt a surge of pride and responsibility at his mother's words. While the idea of becoming the face of Uzumaki Industries filled him with a sense of awe, he also understood the weight of the expectations placed upon him.

"I believe Naruto has the potential to not only elevate our brand but also inspire others to strive for greatness," Kushina concluded, her gaze unwavering as she looked at her son.

"Naruto, you've already proven yourself to be one of The Generation of Miracles in your own right. Your talent, dedication, and unwavering spirit mirror that of the greatest athletes in history."

Naruto's eyes widened in astonishment at his mother's declaration, was an honour beyond his wildest dreams.

"Your performance on the basketball court has captivated audiences and earned you the respect of your peers," Kushina continued, her words carrying the weight of her belief in him. "You possess the potential to inspire countless individuals and lead our company to new heights as its beacon of excellence."

Naruto's chest swelled with a mixture of pride and determination as he absorbed his mother's words. He understood the significance of the path laid out before him, and he was ready to embrace the challenge with everything he had.

"Thank you, Kaasan," he said, his voice filled with gratitude and resolve. "I won't let you down. I'll do whatever it takes to make our company proud."

As Naruto spoke, he felt a newfound sense of purpose coursing through him. With his mother's unwavering support and the opportunity to make a difference on a global scale, he was ready to step into the spotlight and shine brighter than ever before.

As Naruto spoke, he felt a newfound sense of purpose coursing through him. With his mother's unwavering support and the opportunity to make a difference on a global scale, he was ready to step into the spotlight and shine brighter than ever before.

Excitement rippled through the air as Kushina Uzumaki, accompanied by her son Naruto, stepped onto the stage at the grand press conference. The room buzzed with anticipation as journalists and reporters eagerly awaited the announcement.

Kushina stood tall and regal, her presence commanding attention as she addressed the gathered crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed members of the press, thank you for joining us today," she began, her voice projecting with confidence and authority.

"As CEO of Uzumaki Industries, I am proud to introduce to you a rising star, a beacon of talent and determination in the world of sports," Kushina continued, her eyes gleaming with pride as she gestured towards Naruto standing beside her.

Naruto, dressed in a sharp suit befitting the occasion, stood with a mixture of nerves and excitement coursing through him. This was his moment to step into the spotlight and showcase his potential to the world.

"I present to you my son, Naruto Uzumaki," Kushina announced, her voice ringing out with conviction. "Naruto is not only an exceptional athlete but also a testament to the values of perseverance, dedication, and excellence that define Uzumaki Industries."

Cameras flashed and microphones were thrust forward as the reporters eagerly directed their questions towards Naruto. Despite the overwhelming attention, Naruto stood tall, his determination shining through as he addressed the crowd.

"I am honoured to represent Uzumaki Industries and to have the opportunity to inspire others through my passion for basketball," Naruto declared, his voice steady and resolute. "I am committed to giving my all on and off the court, and I look forward to making a positive impact with the support of my family and our esteemed company."

The room erupted into applause as Naruto concluded his remarks, his words resonating with those in attendance. With the press conference drawing to a close, Naruto couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement for the journey ahead, knowing that he had the backing of his family and the platform of Uzumaki Industries to propel him towards greatness.


With the start of the third year at Teiko Junior High, changes were abounded. The graduating third years, including Nijimura and other key members, bid farewell to the club, leaving behind a legacy for the next generation to uphold.

As the seasoned players moved on to new endeavours, the basketball club faced another challenge with the sudden illness of their head coach. Forced to step down due to his health, the club found itself at a crossroads, uncertain of what the future held without their guiding figure.

Amidst the uncertainty, the responsibility of leading the club fell upon the Generation of Miracles, who now stood as the pillars of the team.

a subtle shift began to occur within the Generation of Miracles. Their once-humble demeanour gave way to newfound arrogance, fuelled by their extraordinary talents and the admiration of their peers.

With each passing day, the Miracles became more confident in their abilities, their skills on the court bordering on the realm of the extraordinary. As they revelled in their prowess, their egos swelled, and their interactions with others grew increasingly dismissive and condescending.

Kuroko, Momoi, and Hinata, who had long been an integral part of the team's support system, found themselves feeling increasingly alienated. The camaraderie they once shared with their teammates seemed to fade away, replaced by a sense of superiority and entitlement.

No longer feeling at home in the club they had dedicated themselves to, Kuroko, Momoi, and Hinata began to question their place within the team. The once-thriving dynamic had shifted, leaving them feeling like outsiders.

As they watched their former teammates become consumed by their own ambition, Kuroko, Momoi, and Hinata couldn't help but feel a sense of disillusionment. The bond that had once united them now felt strained, overshadowed by the Miracles' growing arrogance and disregard for others.

Despite their misgivings, Kuroko, Momoi, and Hinata remained committed to supporting their teammates, hoping that they would eventually rediscover the humility and teamwork that had defined them in the past. But as the days passed, they couldn't shake the feeling that things would never be the same again.

With the departure of the previous head coach at Teiko Junior High, the new coach found themselves under immense pressure from school officials to ensure that the Generation of Miracles continued to shine as the face of the school's basketball team. As a result, the coach faced difficult decisions regarding how to manage the team, particularly when it came to accommodating the special talents of its star players.

One such decision involved Aomine, whose exceptional skills on the court had earned him special treatment from school officials. Recognizing Aomine's importance to the team's success, the coach reluctantly agreed to allow him to skip practice sessions, if he continued to deliver outstanding performances during official games.

This arrangement was met with mixed reactions from both teammates and coaching staff. While some saw it as a necessary compromise to ensure the team's success, others expressed concerns about the precedent it set and the potential impact on team morale and unity.

Despite the controversy surrounding Aomine's special treatment, the coach was forced to prioritize the team's performance above all else, knowing that their success was closely tied to the achievements of their star players, including Aomine. As the season progressed, the coach would face continued pressure to balance the demands of school officials with the needs of the team, navigating a delicate balancing act to keep the Generation of Miracles at the forefront of the school's basketball program.


In the gym at Teiko Junior High, Murasakibara made an unusual request to skip practice, much like Aomine had been permitted to do. However, Akashi, known for his strict adherence to discipline and team structure, refused to entertain Murasakibara's request without a challenge.

tension simmered among the members of the team. Murasakibara's desire to skip practice had sparked a debate, with some questioning the fairness of such a decision.

Hinata, Momoi exchanged worried glances as they observed the brewing conflict. They knew that allowing Murasakibara to skip practice could set a dangerous precedent, potentially undermining the team's cohesion and discipline.

Meanwhile, Kise and Midorima watched the unfolding situation with varying degrees of concern. Kise's laid back demeanour belied his inner turmoil, while Midorima's analytical gaze betrayed his unease at the potential disruption to their carefully crafted team dynamics.

As the tension mounts on the court, Murasakibara's imposing presence looms large, his towering stature casting a shadow over Akashi as they stand face to face. With a steely gaze, Murasakibara finally breaks the silence, his deep voice resonating throughout the gym.

"I won't listen to anyone weaker than me," Murasakibara declares, his tone firm and resolute. "If you can't beat me in basketball, then you're not worth listening to."

His words hang in the air, a stark reminder of his unwavering confidence in his own abilities. Akashi, though taken aback by the blunt assertion, remains composed, his eyes narrowing slightly as he prepares to face this formidable opponent head-on.

With a calm yet assertive demeanour, Akashi responds to Murasakibara's declaration.

"If you won't listen," Akashi begins, his voice steady and unwavering, "then I suppose I'll have to resort to force."

He locks eyes with Murasakibara, his gaze piercing through the tension-filled atmosphere of the gym.

"We'll settle this with a 1v1," Akashi declares, his tone carrying an air of authority. "First to five."

The challenge is issued, setting the stage for a showdown between two formidable players. Murasakibara, ever confident in his abilities, accepts the challenge with a nod, acknowledging the gravity of the moment.

Kuroko and the others watch on, silently bracing themselves for the intense battle that is about to unfold. In this pivotal moment, the fate of the team hangs in the balance, as Akashi and Murasakibara prepare to clash in a test of skill, determination, and strength.

Murasakibara blocks Akashi's last shot with ease, the gym falls into a stunned silence. Akashi, sprawled on the ground, feels the weight of defeat pressing down on him. His mind races with thoughts of exhaustion and desperation, panic creeping in as he grapples with the reality of his situation.

Inside his mind, Akashi's thoughts swirl in a chaotic whirlwind. Doubt gnaws at the edges of his confidence, threatening to unravel the carefully constructed facade of control he has always maintained. The pressure to succeed, to uphold his status as the captain of the team, weighs heavily on his shoulders.

In the midst of his internal turmoil, Akashi searches for a way to turn the tide, to reclaim the upper hand in this pivotal moment. But as he struggles to find his footing, a sense of helplessness begins to take hold, clouding his judgment and sapping his strength.

With each passing moment, the pressure mounts, and Akashi finds himself teetering on the brink of defeat. But deep within him, a flicker of determination still burns, a stubborn refusal to surrender in the face of adversity.

Murasakibara stands poised to make the final move in their 1v1 showdown, the tension in the gymnasium reaches a fever pitch. His towering figure looms over the court, a formidable presence ready to deliver the decisive blow. Across from him, Akashi remains stoic, his gaze fixed firmly on his opponent.

In the depths of his mind, Akashi grapples with an inner turmoil. The prospect of defeat gnaws at him, a notion inconceivable to the proud and unyielding captain of the Generation of Miracles. With each passing moment, the weight of his legacy bears down upon him, driving him to a desperate resolve.

"I, Akashi Seijuro, lose? Impossible," he whispers to himself, the words a mantra of unwavering conviction. "I never lose. Winning is everything in this world."

His eyes flash with a crimson intensity, a reflection of the indomitable spirit that fuels his competitive fire. In that fleeting moment, Akashi taps into a reservoir of power hidden deep within him, invoking the authority of his Emperors Eye. In a breath taking display of skill and determination, he steals the ball from Murasakibara's grasp, leaving everyone in the gym stunned by the sudden turn of events.

The gym erupts into a chorus of astonished whispers as Akashi's teammates look on in disbelief, their faith in their captain's abilities reaffirmed by his stunning display of skill and resilience. Murasakibara, momentarily taken aback by Akashi's sudden resurgence, can only watch in astonishment as the ball changes possession, the tide of the match shifting in an instant.

Sensing the shift in Akashi's demeanour, Hinata and Momoi exchange uneasy glances from the sidelines. The air crackles with anticipation as Akashi's voice cuts through the silence, his words laced with an ominous warning.

"Atsushi," he intones, his voice carrying an unmistakable edge of authority. "You are pushing your luck. I will never forgive anyone who defies me, not even my own parents."

The weight of Akashi's declaration hangs heavy in the air, casting a pall over the gymnasium. In that moment, the true extent of his resolve becomes clear, as if a veil has been lifted to reveal the iron will that lies beneath his composed façade.

With a swift motion, Akashi seizes control of the ball, his movements fluid and decisive. As he gazes upon his opponent, a steely determination burns in his eyes, a silent proclamation of his unwavering commitment to victory.

In the wake of Akashi's display, the gymnasium falls into a stunned silence, the gravity of the moment weighing heavily on all who bear witness. In that singular instant, the boundaries of competition blur, giving way to a primal struggle for dominance that transcends the confines of the basketball court.

Akashi seals his victory over Murasakibara with a breath taking display of skill and determination, the gymnasium erupts into a chorus of stunned gasps and awed whispers. His reverse sweep leaves no room for doubt, solidifying his status as a formidable force to be reckoned with.

Yet, to everyone's astonishment, Akashi's next proclamation sends shockwaves through the ranks of the Teiko basketball club. With a calm and measured voice, he declares that practice will no longer be mandatory for any member of the team. The weight of his words hangs heavy in the air, a stark departure from the rigid structure that has defined their training regimen thus far.

In the wake of his announcement, a palpable sense of uncertainty pervades the gymnasium. Players exchange uncertain glances, grappling with the implications of Akashi's decree. For years, they have adhered to a strict regimen of practice and discipline, their efforts guided by the pursuit of perfection and the promise of victory.

Now, faced with the prospect of newfound freedom, the future of the Teiko basketball club hangs in the balance. With team play no longer a mandatory component of their training, the very essence of their camaraderie and unity is called into question.

As the gravity of Akashi's decision begins to sink in, murmurs of disbelief ripple through the crowd. Some express concern over the potential consequences of such a radical departure from tradition, while others grapple with a newfound sense of liberation.

Akashi's words reverberate throughout the gymnasium, murmurs of disbelief and confusion fill the air. Players exchange puzzled glances, their expressions a mixture of uncertainty and apprehension.

Murasakibara, still reeling from his defeat, stares at Akashi with a mixture of disbelief and resentment. "What do you mean practice won't be mandatory anymore?" he asks, his voice tinged with incredulity. "What was the point in this one on one?"

Akashi meets Murasakibara's gaze with a calm and unwavering demeanour. "Practice is important, but it is not the only path to improvement," he replies, his tone measured and authoritative. "Each of us has our own way of honing our skills, and I believe it is time we embrace individuality in our pursuit of excellence."

Midorima, ever the sceptic, raises an eyebrow at Akashi's words. "So, what? You're saying we can just do whatever we want now?" he asks, his voice tinged with scepticism.

Akashi shakes his head, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Not exactly," he replies. "What I am saying is that we are each responsible for our own growth and development. If practice is what you believe will make you stronger, then, continue to practice. But if there are other methods that work better for you, then I encourage you to explore them."

The other members of the team listen intently to Akashi's words, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty. For years, they have followed a strict regimen of practice and discipline, their efforts guided by the promise of victory and the pursuit of perfection.

Now, faced with the prospect of newfound freedom, they find themselves grappling with a sense of unease and trepidation.

Kise steps forward, his expression a mix of curiosity and concern. "But what about teamwork?" he asks, his voice tentative. "Isn't that what basketball is all about?"

Hinata, standing beside him, nods in agreement. "Kise is right," she chimes in, her tone earnest. "Teamwork is what makes us stronger together. If we abandon that, what will become of our club?"

Akashi regards them both with a thoughtful expression, his gaze piercing yet calm. "Teamwork is indeed important," he concedes, his voice carrying a note of reassurance. "But true strength comes from within. Each of you possesses unique talents and abilities, and it is up to you to harness them to their fullest potential."

Kise and Hinata exchange a glance, their expressions reflecting a mixture of uncertainty and determination. In the face of Akashi's unwavering confidence, they find themselves grappling with a newfound sense of purpose and possibility.

Hinata furrows her brow, her concern deepening. "But what about Naruto?" she questions, her voice tinged with worry. "He won't like this."

Akashi meets her gaze with an unwavering intensity, his demeanour resolute. "It doesn't matter," he replies calmly, his tone firm. "My word is absolute."

Hinata's expression tightens with unease, but she understands the weight of Akashi's declaration. Despite her misgivings, she knows that challenging his authority would be futile. With a heavy heart, she resigns herself to the realization that change is inevitable, and that the path ahead may be fraught with uncertainty.

As the conversation draws to a close, Hinata can't shake the feeling of foreboding that lingers in the air. She knows that Naruto's reaction to Akashi's decree will be one of disappointment and frustration, but she also knows that he will find a way to overcome this latest obstacle. With unwavering faith in her friend's resilience, she braces herself for the challenges that lie ahead, knowing that together, they will weather whatever storms may come.

Kuroko's steps were heavy as he made his way through the corridors of the school back to the gym, his heart weighed down by the weight of Aomine's words. The ache of betrayal gnawed at him, the sting of rejection lingering like a bitter taste in his mouth.

When he finally found himself standing before Emperor Akashi, his usual calm demeanour faltered, replaced by a palpable sense of unease. The aura of authority that surrounded Akashi seemed to intensify his own feelings of inadequacy, casting a shadow over his already troubled thoughts.

As Akashi regarded him with his piercing gaze, Kuroko couldn't help but feel a pang of apprehension. He knew that Akashi's keen perception could see through any façade, laying bare the truth hidden within the depths of his soul.

In that moment, Kuroko felt the weight of his own insecurities pressing down upon him, threatening to engulf him in a sea of doubt. He struggled to maintain his composure, to hide the turmoil that churned within him, but he knew that Akashi could see through his façade with unnerving clarity.

With a heavy heart, Kuroko braced himself for whatever judgment awaited him, knowing that he would have to confront his fears head-on if he ever hoped to find his place in the unforgiving world of basketball.


As Naruto returned, he stepped onto the familiar grounds of Teiko Junior High, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled like a heavy weight upon his shoulders. Everything seemed different, as if the very essence of the school had shifted in his absence.

The once vibrant halls now felt dull and lifeless, devoid of the energy and camaraderie that had once filled them. Faces that were once friendly now seemed distant and cold, their smiles replaced by hardened expressions that spoke of hidden resentments and unspoken grievances.

Even Naruto himself felt changed, as if the time spent away had left an indelible mark upon his soul. The fire that once burned bright within him now flickered dimly, overshadowed by a sense of disillusionment and doubt.

As he made his way through the school, Naruto couldn't help but notice the subtle shifts in his classmates and teammates. Aomine's swagger had taken on a darker edge, his once carefree demeanour now tinged with a hint of aggression. Kuroko, ever the shadow, seemed to have retreated even further into the background, his presence barely noticeable amidst the turmoil that surrounded him.

Even Akashi, with his unwavering confidence and ironclad will, seemed to bear the weight of the world upon his shoulders. The air of authority that had once surrounded him now felt oppressive, suffocating in its intensity.

As Naruto struggled to make sense of the changes that had taken place in his absence, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was deeply wrong. The once indomitable spirit of Teiko Junior High had been fractured, its once proud legacy tarnished by the shadows that lurked within its walls.

Naruto looked out upon the school grounds, he couldn't help but wonder if things would ever be the same again.

Chapter 6 - Chapter 6 - Teikō Junior High, Year Two


Authors Note:

I skipped parts of Naruto journey on purpose as, I want to show some flashbacks down the line.

Let me know if this was any good.

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