Kensei Uchiha Chapter 3, a naruto fanfic

This is an example (And the first) Timeskip

1. They escape the civies and end up hiding in an alley as the civies cartoonishly run down the street avoiding them

2. They introduce themselves, no names just a few small comments such as Kensei and Sasuki being related, yada yada and Kensei notices something familiar about the blonde, but doesn't poke too much.

3. After some annoying comments and convincing, they drag the blonde along with them to sign up at the Academy.

4. We begin on the first day.

I shouldered my way through the small crowd gathered at the front door of the classroom. Eventually I managed to wade my way through the sea of girls and boys who were being basic children on the first day of school, only to run directly into our teacher.

I pushed myself back off of him and bowed my head, "Forgive the introduction, Sensei. It's a bit... crowded."

The man laughed softly, "No harm done, kid. You're over there beside Naruto, y'all get along." He pointed to the chair directly beside a familiar blonde boy with bandages still covering the almost fresh wounds.

I smirked, "Right then. Hai, sensei." I nodded my head and all but crashed into the seat beside the blonde, who was actually named Naruto. And yes, spelled and pronounced like the food.

Naruto looked at me with those large blue eyes and a smrik on his mouth, "What a coincidence! But one question, you have any food?"

I stared at him stupidly, then removed the stupid expression and grinned, "I was gonna ask you the same. I take it you don't have any?"

He shook his head, "Lunch is gonna be so long from now!! Good thing I ate breakfast this morning!" He put his hands on the back of his head and leaned back, seeming to be satisfied, if a bit overconfident, in his decisions. He closed his eyes as if to doze off, lazy joker.

Suddenly, the nagging feeling in the back of my skull got stronger, like a headache growing into a migraine. And just like a migraine, it was splitting my head apart. The aura shooting through me began to pulsate, almost like a tempo. Then the throbbing in my skull began to pulse, at first completely out of tempo, then it slowly matched the tempo of the pulses coming from Naruto. And just as the throbs began pulsing in unison with the aura, I felt my consciousness slip and I fpund myself standing in a sewer.

The sewer smelt like a wet animal, as well as the smell of charred hair. The floor was covered with about six inches of murky water, which didn't smell any better than the air. The walls were covered in the normal sewer brick and piping, but I saw no exit anywhere besides a hallway behind me, which faded to pitch black less than a meter down. I frowned, turning back to see a giant red-barred gate that seemed larger than even the main Konoha gate, which was over twenty feet tall. In the center, there wasn't any sort of lock or even a bar holding the gate shut, it was merely a sliver of paper inscribed with some strange symbols.

He opened an eye and raised the eyebrow above it, "Say what? You're not being serious, right?" There was genuine fear in his voice, oddly. Definitely a guy who loves food more than an Akamichi.

I shrugged, "Too late now. Have fun, Cucumber-Roll." The nickname obviously, it really is only obvious if you're a food person, comes from the naruto sushi roll, which is a sushi roll made of raw fish, assorted veggies, and wrapped in cucumber slices and placed on a bamboo sushi plate-mat.

Naruto didn't really appreciate the joke, earning me a sharp jab to the right shoulder as he grumbled. "Shut up Red."

I winced, rubbing the shoulder he jabbed. "Damn man, that hurt like shit." I turned my gaze to his, but nearly froze as I saw a red haze blow past his ocean-blue eyes. I shivered, feeling an aura of power resonating through me almost as if it was warning me about this boy's power. Or more accurately, the power he contains.

I raised an eyebrow, "You trying to scare me?"

Suddenly, the aura returned, though this time much more violent and threatening than before. A hot gust of wind, like that of an animal breathing down your neck, blew past me and blowing my crimson hair all around. A voice, one strangely familiar, yet I've never heard it before, accompanied the air. "Uchiha bastard. I smell it on you..." It growled, seeming to dislike Uchihas.

A sense of rebellion overtook my fear as I yelled angrily, "Insult my family again and I'll beat you to kingdom come!!"

The vooce behind the gate chuckled, a sound that resembled a butcher hoisting his cleaver into the air above a slaughtered hog. "You remind me of another host of mine, Uchiha Bastard. She was infamous for being extremely violent, but she was nothing more than another vessel."

"The hell you mean, asshole!?" I yelled, lacking any information on the voice to truly insult it.

"Asshole? Need I show you what I can do, brat?" the voice growled, once again, inhumanly. "I can absorb every last bit of your chakra and make your body combust with little effort. The sealing is your only saving grace, brat."

"Quit calling me brat you stupid-"

"SILENCE!!!!" the voice behind the gate roared, a hot gale blowing through the sewers and blasting me back a foot and falling flat on my back from the sheer force.

But that didn't stop me, I stood back up and yelled louder, " WHY AM I HERE IF YOU'RE JUST GOING TO THREATEN ME?!? WHY DON'T YOU ACT ON ONE OF THOSE THREATS YOU BASTARD!?!"

Suddenly, the entire sewer shook as a clawed hand grabbed the red bars and the ivory claws cut into the bars almost effortlessly. The fur on the hand/paw was a orange-ish red, like that of a fox's. The beast's first claw was covered in dried blood that didn't seem to be old, nor fresh. Suddenly, the voice rumbled, "Keep talking, brat. All it takes is you getting too emotional and I can completely take over your body and kill every Uchiha bastard you love. Including that girl."

I balled my fists, taking a step closer to the gate and the beast within. "Who are you? Why am I talking to you?" I demanded, pointing a finger at the beast.

"I am the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon, but you may call me Kurama. Never Kyuubi, I have a fond hatred for that name." The beast, who turns out to be the same Nine-Tailed Fox that destroyed half the village all those years ago, introduced itself.

"That only answers one of my questions, Kyuubi." I poured as much venom into that name as I could, getting the point that I didn't want to be here across. I dropped my hand, already formulating responses to any threat the beast comes up with.

"You are treading on thin ice, bra-"

"Shut the fuck up with the threats. You can do shit behind that gate, can you? That's why you're trying to scare me into submission." I pointed to the paper that seemed to seal the gate shut, "Am right, aren't I? You're sealed somewhere or inside someone and you're trying to get me to release you so you can finish what you started."

The beast roared, "I never asked to be drug out of the Uzumaki and forced into a illusion by your accursed dojutsu!! You damn Uchiha never think of what others have to deal with in their lives! Arrogant bastards, all of you!!"

"SAYS THE ONE WHO IS TALKING ALL BIG AND BAD FOR BEING SEALED INSIDE SOMEONE AND BEING COMPLETELY INCAPABLE TO DO ANYHING AT ALL!!! THAT'S RICH!!!" I yelled back, raising my voice into a roar.

"YOU UCHIHA BASTARDS SHOULD'VE ALL DIED THAT NIGHT!! EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!!"

"WATCH YOUR MOUTH YOU STUPID ANIMAL!!!" My voice went even further, adrenaline filling my veins and the water around my feet being blown back from my yelling. I didn't realize it at the time, but my choppy red hair was standing on end and waving in the air as if gravity no longer applied to it, a crimson haze covering it like a cloud.

The beast was about to yell, but choked at the last second. It cleared it's throat, it's furry head rising from the shadows. "By the Sage... You're no Uchiah Bastard, are you? "

I clutched my fists tighter, a drop of blood falling from my right hand and splashing into the murky water. "I'm as much an Uchiha as any of them, you damn glorified sewer rat!"

The fox chuckled, his eyes shutting and reopening as more hot air blew past me. "You expect me to believe a redhead with violet eyes was born into a famil-, no a clan of black-haired and black-eyed people? You brats truly believe what you're told no matter what."

I knew I wasn't Uchiha blood, but I didn't have a clue what else I could be. "Then what am I, Kyuubi?"

"You, brat, are unsurprisingly an Uzumaki. Specifically, son of Kushina Uzumaki, my previous jinchuriki host. Why don't you go talk to the Third Hokage later? He will tell you what he can if you say something about the 'furry creature'."

"I'll do that then. But from now on," I lowered my voice into a growl, "Never insult my family again."

Suddenly, the world melted into a mess of colors, eventually the colors finding their way back to the design of the classroom, which was now empty and Sasuki was standing over me with her arms crossed.

I gasped as I leaned up quickly, my face drenched in sweat. "Holy shit..."

Sasuki narrowed her eyes and glared daggers into my face, "Wanna tell me why you slept the entire class? You're lucky we already mastered chakra control."

I raked my hand through my soaking wet hair and groaned, "I'll be late getting home so you go ahead and go. I'll grab some ramen on the way back." I stood up and stretched to regain control of my numb legs.

Sasuki uncrossed her arms and sighed, "Alright then. I'll see you tonight." She turned and stepped out of the academy room, grumbling about 'stupid boys'.

I stood in front of the large red building, my nervousness pretty darn evident on my restless thumb that rubbed against my pointed finger wildly. After a few minutes, I summoned my will and continued into the building, walking straight to the reception desk.

The woman at the desk, she had black hair with equally dark eyes and a smile on her face taht remind me of my own Mom, looked up at me. "Kensei, it's been a while. Come to visit or talk with the Sandaime?"

I nodded, "I need to speak to Lord Third. It's about something serious concerning my family."

Her expression darkened, almost saddened, when I said family. "I'll send you right up. Door on the left, up the stairs, you remember the way." She pointed to the door just on the left of the desk.

I stepeps through the door, up the stairs, and throagh a few hallways until I found myself just outside the Hokage's office. I knocked once, twice, then a third time before opening the door. I shut it behind me, bowing to the Hokage as I stood in front of his desk.

Lord Third, who's actual name was Hiruzen Sarutobi, look up from a packet of paperwork and sighed. "I assume you're here about your family? Like I said before, Kensei, I don't know who your father was, nor your moth-"

I interrupted, "Kushina Uzumaki."

He stared at me, dropping his pen and completely freezing. After about ten seconds he came back to reality and snapped his fingers, instantly a man in Anbu garb with silver hair literally rose from the ground like a tree. "Hound, go retrieve the scrolls and go fetch the other boy."

"Other?" I said as the Anbu agent named Hound sunk back into the ground with a few hand signs almost done too fast to see.

Within minutes the agent returned, this time using the door and followed by a sleepy blonde.

"What's this about, old man? I was taking a nap..." Naruto yawned, stretching his arms and back. "Wait why are you here, Kensei?"

"Before we start, Hound, grab two chairs." Lord Third waved his hand and instantly Hound literally summoned two chairs from the floor. He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, "That works I guess."

We sat down in the chairs and Lord Third ordered Hound to stick to the corner of the room as some sort of surveillance.

Lord Third sighed, "I assume you were spoke to be the 'furry creature'?" When I nodded, he sighed louder, "I had hoped you two would be placed in seperate classes, but of course they somehow managed to put you two beside each other. So I'll tell you two everything I can without disclosing too much sensitive information."

He turned his head to me, "Firstly, the name is all you've been told, coreect?" I reponded with a nod as he continued, "Right then. We'll start there."