'He has been doing quite well these past years,' Old man, Master Roshi thought with pride as he watched his star pupil, Uzumaki Naruto train. The young boy that Mr. Turtle found in the ocean all those years ago has grown in leaps. Seated in the sand, the white-haired boy was meditating on the island. An almost invisible whitish-blue shimmer of aura surrounded his form that grew and shrunk with each breath. Soft air was breathed out, his chest compressed while his aura extended and a rippling effect happened, small parts of the sand were pushed away from him. When he inhaled to take in air, his aura compressed closer to his body, almost hugging him. 'I can still remember when he for the first time called forth the Ki he obtained. The colour was a deep, dark purple-black colour and the feeling that ki radiated was so corrupt.' A cold shiver ran down Master Roshi's spine when his thoughts brought him back to that moment. Besides the thoughts, it also brought back his reaction to what he did to his pupil, or at least attempted. 'When that ki was first called upon in this world, I saw grass wither away. Flowers losing their colour and trees rotting away, and I felt hollow. A feeling of misery filled me and then that followed those horrible feelings. The amount that was just released felt like Mount Everest was dumped on my shoulders and I was almost swallowed by that feeling. While that horrible feeling washed over me, my survival instinct flared up and I…' Master Roshi lowered his gaze from his pupil when the feeling of shame came over him. '...I attacked a child. He didn't look older than five years old, yet all I felt was fear and the need to eradicate this evil. My fists that I had used all those years to defend the innocents. Which were symbols of Justice and Strength for those who were helpless. Hands who shook hands with the greatest of heroes of his time had turned into a weapon to take the life of a child.' Silent tears brimmed under his eyes, which were covered by huge sunglasses. 'I used every martial art technique that was known to mankind, fists which broke boulders. Hand knives which cut through trees. Kicks that launched villains through buildings. And then I did the most horrifying thing, I used my own Ki to launch ki spheres at him.' Lifting his sunglasses from his eyes and wiping with the back of his hand the tear stains. A small light of hope grew in his eyes when his memories carried him along the path. 'Everything I threw at him was just slapped away like someone would do to a fly. My fists met the unstoppable walls of his palms. My knife hands didn't do a thing to him and my kicks couldn't even move him. My ki blasts just exploded against his skin without wounding him. When I attacked him in close combat again, he caught my fists and for the first time since he called forth his ki, our eyes locked with each other.'

Master Roshi checked for a second on his pupil. The boy was still seated on the sand, but this time he noticed the leaves stuck to his body. Each leaf was still healthy and whole, showing the old man the perfect control of his young student. A small, sad smile adorned his face as he lifted his head. His eyes gazed into the blue sky and the warm sun embracing his worn soul while his memories pulled him back. 'Our eyes locked after my attempted murder of a child. My own eyes reflected in his. There was no malice in his gaze, unlike the aura he poured out. Instead of Evil, I felt the aura which I expected to see in his eyes, instead, I saw sympathy. Eyes that carried experience of what? When I looked deeper into his eyes, I saw. Hateful eyes were reflected, but they weren't his, but mine.' Hands clenched into a tight fist and his arms and shoulders shook as he lowered his head, exchanging the blue sky for that of the rough waves of the ocean. 'It was later that I learned why he looked at me with those eyes. He shared his history with me and that brought more shame on me. Me, Master Roshi, Pro-hero who fought for Justice and Defender of the Innocents had fallen to the level of his villagers…'

"That is enough Master Roshi," a gentle, yet young voice pulled him out of his thoughts. Turning slightly his student appeared in his view. "You forgot that I can feel emotions and yours are thick with self-loathing and sadness." His pupil joined him on the beach and his gaze was on the crashing waves. "Anyone in your shoes would have done the same. They would attack before asking questions, no matter the situation. His ki was just that dark and corrupted," his voice lowered in volume, to almost a whisper. "I have seen his memories. Taking that poor man's body and then using his face to murder the man's family. Sadly that wasn't his only crime, his whole history to power was paved with murder and genocide." There was a moment of silence, but the Turtle Hermit's student voice had gained some strength back. "When he tried to sacrifice me, my family stood with me. Advising me and guiding me through the right path. I will not linger on what if, but the decision I made that day saved many and hopefully, with his strength, I can use them for something good."

Behind his dark sun-tinted glasses, a sparkle of light flickered back on. "Despite having reached an uncountable level of power without his added to yours?" His once sad, self-deprecating voice had gained back his strength and levity. "Thank you Naruto, you don't know how heavy it felt for what I had done."

"You're old, old man! Everyone makes mistakes when they reach your age!" The pride and levity he felt for his student melted away like snow under the sun upon hearing him mention his age. 'I take back about him not being evil, he is pure Evil incarnate.' There was a tick mark appearing on his face and he clenched his hand now in mock anger. "Speaking about age, I dare to bet that no matter the age, we all still need some food." His pupil laughed before pulling him towards the Kame house for some well-deserved lunch.

Inside the Kame house, sounds of sizzling could be heard and the scent of food that was being cooked was filling the small house. Rapid sounds like something being chopped on wood and the twist of the seasoning mill was like a soft melody in the background. In the small kitchen of Kame's house, identical twins were cooking. Unruly snow-white hair with rabbit-looking horns sticking out was hard at work. One of the twins rapidly made some hand seals before blowing fire over a small mountain of seasoned pork sticks. Several long seconds before they were nice and well cooked before they were placed on beds made out of fine-cut lettuce and pieces of tomatoes. "I'll bring this dish to the living room before I dispel myself. Are you almost done?" The twin who had prepared the pork sticks spoke to his twin, who just finished a bowl of salad. "Just finished, let's place the last dishes before the Original and Master returns." Together the twins walked into the living room and placed the dishes around a huge bowl of rice, which was surrounded by grilled sweet-sour fish, and grilled shrimp on sticks. Fried chicken drums, a loaf of bread and not to forget ramen. Almost like they have done this countless times, together they placed the last dish on the table and their eyes twitched from annoyance when they heard the table make out a pitiful groan and the surface slightly bend under the weight of all the meals. "If you know what is good for you," one of the twins started before the sentence was continued by the other. "You do not bend and drop all the food that we worked hard for, or I promise," before they finished together. "We feed you to a girl's scout campfire and watch you burn." Somehow the table's flat surface twitched back up again and the twins nodded with satisfaction before they disappeared in a column of smoke. Just in time, the front door of Kame's house swept open and the Original Naruto entered the house with his Master following him.

Master Roshi grunted humorously when he noticed the food on the table which made him forget the barb of his student. He quickly cut the small distance between the front door and the living room and sat down on a pillow. Master Roshi was quickly joined by his student, who was salivating at the view of all the food, promising a good meal. Both Master and student clapped their hands together three times and spoke out small prayers before they picked up the chopsticks and started eating their lunch. Roshi picked out some fried chicken drums, some salad and sweet and sour pork meat before finishing it with a healthy helping of rice. While he was helping himself, Naruto on the other hand was eating like they could disappear any second. The drumsticks were almost swallowed whole, only leaving the bones behind before the pork cubes which were covered in a thick sauce of sweet and sour shared the same faith. Everything that his clones had prepared all ended up in the black hole that the boy dares to claim is his stomach. Master and student finished almost at the same time and they let out a loud burp and rubbed their bloated bellies.

Master and student burst out in laughter at the comedic moment. Master Roshi pinged a stray tear from the corner of his eye while his shoulders still shook as he continued chuckling. Pushing himself off from the floor and standing while looking proudly at his student. "Thank you for the food, once again you cooked a splendid meal. When you are done putting everything back and cleaning the table. Once you are done with your tasks, please come join me in front of the house. I have something important to share with you."

"Thank you, Master, for taking me under your care," Naruto said respectfully. He gathered the dirty bowls, plates and chopsticks and stacked them up. Balancing the tower made out of plates, Naruto swiftly moved to the sink and placed them at the side. A moment later he was cleaning the plates with warm water and soap. Besides him, a clone was drying the cleaned plates with a towel and another one put them away. "He is good to you, boss. It makes me question if you want to return to our world or stay here and enjoy the peace."

Moving the sponge over the plate and removing the food leftovers, Naruto looked thoughtfully out of the window. "Master Roshi is good to us, and in our experience most old people are. All we need to look at is Jiraiya the toad-sennin and our grandmother figure Tsunade Oba-chan and her apprentice Shizunu-nee chan. As for going back, I no longer wish to return since the clone that was left dispelled and its chakra and experience took two years to rejoin me. That is not the only hurdle I face, I am de-aged and our friends all have grown. They probably have families of their own and the only people I would miss are Tsunade Oba-chan and Shizune nee-chan, besides that they have probably declared me dead and if I suddenly return it will cause a lot of trouble. We also have the question, can we travel back? How long will the travel be and will we arrive at our time of departure or do we arrive in the distant past or far future? Who says we don't arrive in a different reality? No, our best plan of action is to build a life here with Master Roshi."

"You are probably correct, travelling through space and time hasn't been done by anyone without an anchor. Staying with Master Roshi is the safest path we can take, besides that, I would like to get off this small island and see some of the world. But more importantly, why us? Why did we again get a pervy sensei?!" Grunted the identical shinobi hybrid at the end and looked around the kitchen and part of the living room. His eyes quickly caught the many Playboy magazines that were spread throughout the house. "Boss, I think that every pervert is some secret end-boss. First, Ero-sennin, who is Kage-level taught us everything we know. Now we have Master Roshi, who practically pushed every encyclopedia, law book and anything else that smarter people in this world have discovered down our throats. Besides knowledge, he forced us to learn three other languages and then worked us into the ground when we finally got control over our movements."

A chuckle escaped the original Naruto while he moved to a new dirty dish plate. "Master is looking out for us, after all, we are strangers to this world and what he taught us helps us blend in. He even taught us his school, the Turtle Hermit way and his life philosophy. Despite being a pervert, just like Jiraiya they only want peace for the world." Handing over the last cleaned plate, which his shadow-clone dried with a towel before handing the whole stack of cleaned plates to the third clone, who puts it away before they dispel themselves. Grabbing a fresh, dry new towel to dry his hands, Naruto moved out of the kitchen and crossed the living room before leaving the house.

Stepping out of the house, Naruto found his Master standing near the waterline of the beach. The gentle waves of the ocean washed over his bare feet and caused the sand to massage his toes. He was looking out over the sea, his gaze searching through the blue clear sky. "Join me Naruto," joining his master, Naruto too let the sand and sea bury his feet a bit into the sand. "How did you like your stay here the past few years?"

Bending through the knees and picking a small, flat stone from the sand. "Strangely enough, my stay here is amazing. I must confess that my thoughts barely strayed back to my home world since I arrived here. As I discussed with my clone if there ever comes a chance to return to my birthplace. The chance that I arrive on my home planet close to the time of my departure is less than your chance of getting a hot young woman sharing her night with you." Joked the prankster and then threw his rock which skipped over the surface of the ocean and split the water. "Your training and all the workout that you pushed me through, and not only physical training, but you also pushed me through several educations. You even hired a few professors in the branches you don't know about. In short, I had no time to reminisce about my past. To be fair, we both know that I changed and that I started to see this small island as home."

"Your words calmed my beating heart. I was half afraid that you would take a ridiculous self-imposed mission to find a way back to your old reality. You would probably fail in your attempt and be stranded in a new and less hospital reality." Master Roshi didn't wrap niceness around his words. He genuinely cared about his student well being and it would have broken his heart to see his student chase an impossible dream. "Thank you, Naruto for putting my mind at ease." He too had picked up a small flat stone and skipped that over the ocean's rough waves.

Naruto chuckled, picked a new stone and skipped that one over the water. "I can be like a bull and force my will, but I am not alone anymore. I have you, my grandma and the bijuus all looking out for me. And believe it or not, I think staying here isn't that bad and my friends back home. They can take care of themselves. They have all grown into strong, dependable adults, me…I am a child who got the opportunity to have a second and better childhood. All my Masters, Jiraiya, Tsunade, Shizune and especially you had the patience to change this uneducated boy into what I am now, thank you, Master Roshi, for everything." Tears brimmed at the edge of Naruto's eyes. There weren't many adults in his life who cared and put their time in him to straighten him out. This was one of the rare moments where Naruto let his emotions loose and he could feel his Master wrap his arms protectively around him.

"This is life," a beautiful young woman said, her long dark purple hair being swept away by the wind. "A beautiful clear sky, water everywhere around us and champagne in hand, what can a girl wish for more?" She rested her arm on the railing of the yacht while gazing out over the ocean. "Don't you agree, Sekijiro kun?"

Besides her, resting his broad muscular arms while he leaned over the railing. A tall, wide-set man of a bulky, muscular build with lightly tanned skin and short pale grey hair laughed, showing that he had slightly canine teeth. "Being one of the teachers at U.A. has its perks, Nemuri. I never thought the school possessed a yacht like this beauty!" The large man looked down at the huge yacht. He knew what kind of yacht this was, a X-70B Phantom.

"I wasn't that surprised that the school possessed one of the most expensive yachts. If you look at what our school has then you would agree. We have training fields the size of small cities, and not one but several." Nemuri said with a wide grin while she took a sip from her champagne. "The question should have been, why are we using this yacht and where are we going?"

A deep sigh was heard behind the pair and both Nemuri and Sekijiro turned and lifted a brow when only seeing a small, stout creature who appeared to be a combination of several animals, including a dog, a mouse and a bear. Unlike normal animals, he was wearing a blue suit and yellow shoes. However, the sigh didn't come from him as he was currently in conversation with a grey, humanoid block of cement a few seats away from them. The distance was too far away for the sound of a sigh to reach them. The pair of teachers both lowered their gaze, only to find a yellow, baggy sleeping bag on the deck. "Shota san, is that you? Why are you in your sleeping bag and not just out and enjoying the fresh sea breeze and the beautiful view?" Nemuri asked her colleague curiously.

For a moment the yellow, baggy sleeping bag wiggled like a caterpillar before a small hole opened at the front of the bag. Out of the hole, messy black hair framed a pale and tired face. Slowly a small, tomato juice pack left the sleeping bag and a straw was put in his mouth. A slurping sound was heard for a moment before the man removed his drink and spoke. "Mr. Principal decided to come in style to pick up his former master and the master's apprentice." He took another sip of his drink before addressing them again. "According to Mr. Principal, his master, had asked for something huge and heavy to pick them up in and this was his answer."

"How did you know that our principal has a Master, Shota?" Nemuri asked curiously. She had never known that their principal was trained in Martial Arts. But on the other hand, she should have known that most heroes had some training before they joined the U.A.

Shota sighed tiredly and before giving his answer to her, he climbed out of his sleeping bag and calmly rolled it up and put it away. "He told me who we were going to pick up. Our Principal former master is Master Roshi, who was a former Nr. 1 Pro Hero."

Not far from the yacht, a school of seagulls was flying through the sky. Their cries and the sounds of waves crashing against the ship gave a calm atmosphere, which was abruptly interrupted by a shout from Sekijiro. "You must be kidding Shota! We are going to meet Master Roshi! The Turtle Hermit Martial Art Master and one of the most famous heroes!" The grey-haired man brought his hands in the air cheered loudly, and chased the seagulls away from the ship. "I cannot believe that the man is still alive as he must be reaching somewhere around a hundred and twenty years now. Wait a moment, did you just say that he has a student!"

"I did." was the short reply of Shota, who took a sip again from his tomato juice.

Nemuri turned back to the view of the ocean and emptied her glass in one sip. "Hundred and twenty, I bet he has seen and experienced a lot. Doesn't this mean he was born when the first Quirks was recorded?" She turned to her colleagues.

"My history isn't my strongest suit, but I dare to say that he was born a few years after the first recorded Quirks was established," Sekijiro said. "I know that he was active in his youth, stopping wars from happening between the Quirkless and those with Quirks. He also supported a peaceful co-existence between the two sides." The man told them proudly, obviously happy to talk about a man he admired. He would have bombarded his friends and colleagues with more stories about the hero he admired when he spotted something in the distance. That something was moving rapidly towards them and leaving a wild, chaotic trail behind. It was the trail that caught his attention as the object currently moving towards them was too small to see. Knowing from experience that a warning sometimes comes too late, he swiftly ran into the yacht and towards the control cockpit. "EVERYONE BRACE YOURSELF!" Sekijiro shouted out while his large, massive hands came on top of that of the captain, who was holding the steering wheel and swiftly with a sharp turn turned right. The yacht tilted to the right and he pushed the lever that controlled the yacht's speed to the max. His warning was more for the benefit of those who weren't trained in their profession because Nemuri, Shota and the others had quickly braced themselves when they saw him running like the wind to the control boot.

Nemuri and Shota who were still at the railing, spotting now what had caused their colleague to abruptly leave them and take control of the ship. "Sekijiro, a second object is heading our way!" She shouted while Shota added. "Keep heading starboard and stay alert!" Both teachers of U.A. watched how the first one skirted dangerously close to the ship haul. The object was too quick and too small for them to get a good look at it, however, the second speeding object was significantly slower than the first one, slow enough for the duo to see the object. "Was that a…" Nemuri started while Shota with a deadpan voice finished her line. "A pebble, yes, it was a pebble that just sped past us."

"A pebble! Someone wake me up!" Nemuri demanded while she felt the Yacht feer off course and out of the path of the projectiles. "I can accept that we might 'walk' into an ambush by our enemy's forces in the middle of the ocean with them firing torpedoes on us, but pebbles is where I put my foot down."

"You can stomp all you want like a petulant child, Nemuri, but that doesn't change what we saw," Shota said and he saw a small island appearing on the horizon, which only held one pink building and if he wasn't wrong, he could see two people standing on the beach. "I can only guess that they used an enhancement Quirk to throw these pebbles so hard that they blurred over the ocean. As teachers, we need to tell them that using Quirks for these silly games is a breach of conduct–" Shota stopped when a shadow covered them and the huge figure of Ken Ishiyama joined them. On his shoulder was the small chimaera, who was the Headmaster of U.A. High School. "I must stop you there, Aizawa sensei and correct your statement. What you just witnessed is all pure done through training and no quirk was used to throw those pebbles across the water." Mr. Principal told them. "When my Master took me under his wing, I wasn't allowed to use my Quirk and the only exception was when I was assigned to learn how my quirk works and how to control my powers. I was taught first and then once I reached an acceptable level I was allowed to use my quirk, do you know why?"

"Some quirks have an aggressive reaction to the user. If you have a quirk that gives you a certain amount of strength but your body isn't adapted to that level of strength yet, then you have a high chance of damaging yourself or innocents, or in a worse case, you do both." Shota outlined his thoughts out loud so everyone could follow. "Is that why they have removed themselves from civilization because his student couldn't control his strength?"

Mr. Principal couldn't help but grin at how sharp the man's mind was. "What made you come to that conclusion, Aizawa sensei?" He asked curiously, wondering how far the theories of one of his best students and now a teacher of his school would go.

"The pebbles!" Mr. Principal laughed when Nemuri butted into the conversation. "Your Master and his new student were throwing their pebbles and the strength they put behind their throw is strong enough to split the water surface. Speaking about some serious strength!" She made a V-finger gesture to her colleague, who just tiredly looked back at her while sipping his juices. "How strong is your Master if he still can casually split the water at his age and his student isn't bad? I'm sure that his student has some growth to go before reaching his master's level." She laughed cheerfully and the four faculty members of U.A. fell into a conversation of what they might expect once reaching the island.

Naruto and Master Roshi were back to playing rock skipping after Naruto's emotional outburst. It was clear to the older man that Naruto doesn't have that much positive influence in life and those who gave them were old, old yet experienced. At the moment they were throwing small pebbles into the ocean and were trying to one-up each other without causing too much chaos at sea. "Hahaha my boy, you will not defeat me today!" Roshi shouted out in glee while throwing a pebble which cut through the water and caused it to part. "But I think we should stop playing, or we might hit our ride back to the mainland."

"The mainland, Master?" The white-haired boy asked curiously.

Master Roshi laughed again. "Indeed Naruto and one of the reasons for me to return to Japan and for you the first time is because you have trained hard. Your control over your powers doesn't trigger earthquakes anymore. I'm confident when we arrive in Mustufa that you can move around normally like those without your super strength. My other reason is that you are still a child and you need other children around you for your development. You can go out, meet new people and make possible friends instead of hanging around an old codger like me."

"Correction Master, I'm turned into a child–" Naruto started but his master interrupted with a firm, yet sad voice. "Who never had a normal childhood. Naruto, all my students are like sons or daughters to me, and you being the youngest and knowing your history, I want to give you that childhood that was denied to you." Naruto fell silent upon hearing his master. To him, Master Roshi had already given him so much. A good education, a proper training that will carry him far into the future and now this wonderful man is giving him something that not many cannot experience again. "I want to see you surrounded by friends, especially lots of girls! You will make me a proud grandfather and you will visit me with your harem and horde of children." And there goes all that goodwill for him. It reminded him that every sensei he had was some of the greatest perverts in the world, only exceptions being Tsunade and Shizune. "Oh, I see that my student has brought his yacht for this little adventure. Alright Naruto, gather your stuff and then lock the house. When my other student arrives, I introduce you to him and then you return back to your training."

Naruto nodded and left Master Roshi behind on the beach, entering the house and gathering his stuff, which were only clothes that he put in a seal on his arm. He looked for the last time at the living room where he had made so many memories with his Master. Smiling a bit sadly at closing this chapter of his life, he left the house and locked it down. Turning from the door, Naruto couldn't help but gape at the massive yacht that was docked in front of the small island. 'Is that really a ship? It looks so different from the one I know in the Elemental nations.' Thought the boy while studying the ship's sleek design. Coming out of his thoughts when something butted his leg. Looking down he saw Mr. Turtle, someone who was almost a constant companion since he was rescued by him. "Mr. Turtle, what is it?" He asked curiously to the sea animal.

"I've come to say goodbye to you, Naruto." The boy was confused but also sad at the news that was told to him. "I will miss the time we spend swimming in the ocean, but it's time for me to return to my family, who I haven't seen in a long time. As for you, I know that you have a bright future ahead of you and that many adventures are around every corner." It seems that he doesn't only leave the island he grew up on behind, but now also a friend. "Make me proud, Naruto!" Nodding, Naruto couldn't help but tear up a bit. Rubbing his eyes dry, he adopted Guy and Lee's thumb-up pose and laughed broadly towards the turtle. He held the pose while the turtle was crawling towards the ocean and one last time he looked back before he let the ocean pull him into the wide world. Naruto dropped his pose but he held his smile while he joined his Master. "I'm ready Master, let's go on grand adventures for Mr. Turtle and once I meet him again, I will share with him my stories." Master Roshi nodded and together Master and apprentice jumped towards the ship, leaving only footprints in the wet sand behind before they were washed away by a stray wave.

"I welcome you warmly to the Phantom, Uzumaki Naruto. I am Nezu a fellow apprentice who learned under Master Roshi's guidance. Through our Master's guidance, I implanted his teachings into my school, U.A High School and exceptional students graduated from my place of education." Naruto looked down at the small, well-dressed animal of mixed species. "In private or when we have a break like now, you may call me Nezu. When we are in public, I ask you to call me Mr. Principle and let's keep this between us, I hope to see you at my school in the future and then you may call me Headmaster or one of the other titles." The young man smiled at Nezu, his emotional sensor abilities could feel the calm, yet friendliness coming off him. He bowed slightly from the waist, not enough that he deferred to the Principal, but enough to show him the respect he thought the animal deserved. Besides that, the Principal reminded him of the summoning animals from his home place and that alone already raised the respect he had for him. "Besides me, we have Kayama Nemuri, she teaches Modern Art History," Shifting his eyes from the mammal towards the gorgeous young woman standing beside the principal, a teasing grin on her face and body pose that told him that this woman was more akin to a certain snake mistress.

"Uhm…Mr. Principal, is she a teacher at your school?" This caused Nezu to pause in his introductions and nod at the teen, while Nemuri's grin only grew and she teased him a bit by placing her hand, which first rested on her wide hips, now supported her magnificent bust. "She gives me this vibe of being, uhm…what do you call them…Dominatrix and detentions with her probably involve a whip or something?" For a moment everything was silent, when suddenly Master Roshi, the Principal and Nemuri laughed uproariously, with the latest slapping her hand against the broad muscles of Sekijiro while tears flowed down her cheeks from amusement.

A deep gruff voice spoke while Nemuri and the others were still in their laughing fit. "I praise you for your excellent instinct. You aren't entirely wro–e–ouch!" The tall, broad man, whose broad muscles were slapped by the single woman in the group, suddenly shouted out in pain. Lowering his gaze, Naruto noticed the woman, Nemuri planting her stiletto heel on the man's feet. "Ara…Sekijiro kun, please don't spoil the surprise." She gently and playfully slapped the man's cheek while she tutted at him before her attention returned to the only young boy. "As for you, I can see that you developed your body nicely. Strong muscles and so big, so do you want an example of how I give my detentions in class?" She had closed the distance between them and made circles on his chest with her finger. "Well, handsome?"

'Hot woman with a body no man can't resist with a hidden dominatrix personality, hello Mitarashi Anko 2.0.' Thought the boy in a light panic. 'It is my Uzumaki luck that brings me to a world where someone like her is here, only hope she doesn't like to cut my cheek and lick my blood.' Laughing nervously, Naruto brought his hand up and rubbed the back of his head. Before he could give her an answer, he felt the woman grab his shoulder and pulled him into her side, pushing the side of her boobs into his face. While he was trying to pull away from the woman, without hurting her, Naruto could swear that he heard a familiar voice. 'That is my godson,' while another voice, slightly stronger sounding, yet more womanly than the first. 'I told you Minato kun, our son is a kami blessed woman magnet!' Nope, he hadn't heard that clearly, there is no way that the dead who died in a different dimension are now going to haunt him in this dimension, so he ignored the voices. A different voice, and for Naruto a blessing as that one sounded more, alive, yet gruff. Peeking with one eye out past the curves of Nemuri who is trying her best to bury him alive. "That is enough Nemuri, your hidden personality is showing up." The voice sounded more tiring than that of a Nara in Naruto's humble opinion.

"Much appreciated that you spoke up, Aizawa kun and Nemura chan, I believe you have showered the boy with enough attention." Naruto looked gratefully at the small, not-summoning animal and nodded in gratitude. "You can do that when we are back at U.A High School, now let me continue our introduction." An eye twitched and it was Naruto's when he heard the little mammal. "The man who attempted to help you out is Aizawa Shota, currently just a teacher. Next to him is Ishiyama Ken, who is our Literature teacher and he loves Manju a lot." Ken blushed at his love for the food and bowed in the direction of Master Roshi and Naruto. "And lastly, the man who is jumping around on one foot is Kan Sekijiro."

Naruto nodded his head, feeling the curves of the woman still pressing against his face. Despite Nezu and Shota's attempts to help him, she still clings to him. "That is enough fun for you Naruto, it's time to resume your training." Master Roshi pushed Naruto away from the beautiful woman and tried to take his apprentice's place by leaning against her bust, only for her to sidestep the old man, causing Master Roshi to trip to the floor. Groaning lightly, Master Roshi glared at Naruto for his good fortune and threw a harness towards him. "I want you to put on that harness and then use them to secure the anchors so you have your arms and legs free to swim."

"What!" Several voices shouted out upon hearing the old man's training demand. "You cannot do that old man! That is too extreme for any training, especially for a child, old man. No child, no matter if they possess or do not possess any strength quirk will be able to swim with the weight of two anchors" The only female shouted angrily at the elderly man. "Each anchor easily weighs 300kg and you want him to carry two of them! And then what?! He is going to pull the boat while swimming?!" She shouted and the purple-haired beauty quickly repossessed her hold on the boy whom she had teased a moment ago. "I won't allow it! This boy will drown before he even moves with those weights on him."

The white-haired shinobi-hybrid felt touched by the care this stranger showed for him. All he knew of her was that she was someone similar in personality to Anko, and yet, she didn't hesitate to stand up for him. Like Anko, she too protected those who she believed were too young to do or know certain things in life. Despite finding a new person that cares about his well-being, Naruto decides to stop her. "Thank you Nemuri san for considering my well-being, but I will be fine. My Master has let me do a lot of unorthodox kinds of training that have developed my body to handle these kinds of training." He gently pried off her hand from his shoulder and stepped back from her a bit. Smiling at the woman, he now knows is kind, despite her ero-sennin and snake mistress mannerism. Pulling his shirt over his head and showing his well-developed physics.

Nemuri's knees almost gave out upon seeing the lean, yet muscular physics of Naruto. A muscular, strong broad neck with broad pectoralis and wide, strong shoulders. Washboard lean abs, which showed its clear muscle groups. Powerful and broad biceps which stretched and flexed with each movement. It was when he dropped his pants that they first saw something that could resemble a quirk. The brown belt around his waist came loose and showed that it was instead a monkey's fluffy tail. "So cute!" U.A teacher of Modern art screamed out and tried to rush back to the now dubbed, 'Monkey boy', who to her sadness danced out of her reach. "Hahaha," laughed the boy while he continued moving out of her reach and putting the harness on. "No touching Nemuri chan!" He cheerfully said while moving closer to the nose of the ship. "Master, which direction do I need to swim in?" He addressed his Master who just smiled after climbing back to his feet. "North-West my boy. I want you to start slow so that you don't throw us all to the floor but I want to be…uhm, Nezu, how long did it take you to reach Kame Island?"

"We did less or take a little of three hours to reach your island, Master." The Headmaster of U.A. High School said while he studied his fellow Kame student's fit physics. "What did you do to him, Master Roshi, for him gaining a body that put most athletes to shame." He curiously asked the elderly martial artist.

Master Roshi looked at his older student with a smile. "I gave him the tools to hone his body into this. You have seen only a small bit when we were playing rock skipping, but what he will show us is something not done ever before, even by those who have quirks." Master Roshi walked to his youngest student and placed a hand on his shoulder, he spoke in a gentle voice. "Once you have warmed up, I want you to reach Shizuoka Japan within an hour, but remember: don't go all out and cause natural disasters."

"Natural disasters?" Ken spoke with a deep baritone voice, a hint of worry could be noticed. "Are you implying that your student is strong enough to cause natural problems?" Despite the worrying question he asked, he trusted the Master and the student to handle themselves well.

"Hohoho," laughed Master Roshi, before abruptly cutting himself off with a serious voice. "Indeed. His strength knows no bounds. His growth is limitless and his learning curve is off the chart. For seven years, I taught him to become the man he is now. This is my student's last test. Here, Uzumaki Naruto will prove once and all that he has control over his ability to go out into our world!" The Turtle Hermit smashed the tip of his staff on the deck, which Naruto took as a start shot. Before anyone could react, he jumped over the railing and dived into the water and vanished out of view.

Immediately, Nemuri, Ken and Sekijiro ran towards the spot Naruto dived off of. They looked over the edge and for a moment they held their breath, before releasing the air in relief. Naruto broke the surface and attached to the harness are the two anchors. "Unbelievable, he can swim with them on his back," Sekijiro exclaimed in shock, while his colleague, Ken, said. "That boy possesses a monstrous strength and seeing him breaking the surface with such a weight attached to him with such ease, I am willing to put my trust in them."

"But he is still a child," Nemuri said while she watched the boy push the water away from his body and move forward. "I agree with you Nemuri, hence my reason for training him in controlling his powers. A child is easily slighted and they can hold grudges for a long time. If they do something when in anger, its usually shouting, maybe a small fight which can be easily stopped by adults. But what if a child with the powers of my student, I fear that nothing will be able to stop him." Master Roshi had joined them at the nose of the ship and watched how the yacht was pulled forward, all by the strength of his student. "This training of him pulling the yacht while swimming is like a mother pushing a buggy. There is no effort in pushing something light with wheels. Currently, Naruto is the mother and this ship is the buggy, he barely notices the weight and it seems that he has warmed up enough." Steadily the speed increased while Naruto put some strength into his legs. Slowly the speed he was going caused the water to split and the waves growing in strength.

"Incredible, I can feel the wind against my face." Came the voice of Nezu, he and Ken joined the others to see the boy swim. Nezu had positioned himself on Ken's shoulder and had a good vantage view. "Pulling the Phantom is not an easy feat, it will even give All Might difficulty and this boy isn't even fully grown and already doing this with ease." The Principal smiled at his Master when he proposed an idea that just popped up in his mind. "What would your student say if he can get an all-you-can-eat buffet at my school if he can bring us back home within thirty minutes?"

Master Roshi laughed uproariously upon hearing this from his once-upon-a-time student. Instead of answering the unique person, who is Nezu, his laughter didn't stop and he grabbed the railing firmly with his hands. "Secure yourself or brave the consequences, because my student has heard you." That was true, if they thought the boy was fast before, everything suddenly became a blur and they felt the g-force pressing in their stomach. Naruto sped through the water, which almost started to look like flying to them while the Phantom was pulled along. They reached in record time Shizuoka, Musutafu city and Nezu learned that a hungry shinobi-hybrid is a nightmare for anyone financially.

After arriving in Musutafu and having his promised meal, Naruto was allowed to roam the city. They are going to stay a few days at U.A High School Dorms before they are going to buy their living place. Walking past a park, Naruto's sharp ears caught the sound of someone crying and more importantly, voices that sounded mean and insulting. Without a second thought, Naruto's form disappeared in a blur and came to a stop behind a small, ash-blonde spiky-haired boy, whose hands were sparking in an intimidating pose. "Look at this freak crying. Ugly pink hair, stupid dumb horns…cry you stupid–"

"Eat this, you shit face…Sennen Goroshi!" A squelch was heard which was rapidly followed by a high-pitched scream. A scream which grew softer the more distant was made as the bully was launched into the air. "You two, scram now! If you don't want to share his faith." He nudged with his head towards the direction the bastard was flying. The other bullies quickly left the park. Seeing that they were alone, Naruto kneeled in front of the crying girl and without saying a word, his arms wrapped around her slender shoulders and pulled her into a tight hug. For a moment, she stopped crying before noticing that the person didn't have any bad intentions for her and feeling a warm feeling radiate from her rescuer. She relaxed her shoulders and cried her small heart out.

Hello dear readers,

I took some inspiration from the original training of Master Roshi. As you can read, there was a small time-skip, showing the ending of his training. I thought that training to gain control and purify his ki was important. If Naruto can purify Kurama, why not this new power? I also like to point out that Naruto's body has practically been made to accept foreign power. Kurama's chakra is all massive, but add the other Bijuu and Kaguya, he is ripping at the schemes. With Ki added, his body has adapted to these powers. With respect for Akira Toriyama, I added a bit of "Train Hard, Learn Well, Eat and Sleep plenty." If Naruto wanted to become Hokage in his original world, I would have doubted if he ever could become one with his subpar education. He was stunted around every corner and just in his later years he finally managed to reach the level of his yearmates. In this story I made Jiraiya, Tsunade and Shizune much more supportive of Naruto, teaching what he missed. Master Roshi did the same to Naruto, giving him the tools to survive in this new world. Naruto, despite being a child again is more mature. However, this doesn't take away his childish side, like Master Roshi said, he wanted to gift Naruto a second childhood, a much better one. I also would like to announce that later in the story, we can expect guest visits from the Dragonball franchises, both Villains and Allies. Same for some of Naruto's characters, not something great, but more like a peek into their friends' lives. Expect some more elements coming in this story, but I think you might have noticed one already in this chapter. Thank you for reading and have a great day!