The journey to Kirigakure had been long, and for most of the way, an unsettling silence hung in the air. Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, couldn't shake the strangeness of the situation. The letter had arrived with urgency, signed by Zabuza Momochi, the newly appointed Mizukage, and Kaiza, the so-called Umikage of a village he'd never heard of—Namigakure. Or rather, the Village Hidden in the Waves.
As they approached Kirigakure's border, Hiruzen's sharp eyes caught the first signs of change. The once mist-laden, hostile atmosphere had lifted, replaced by clear skies and visible signs of life. Where the infamous Bloody Mist village had once sent chills down the spines of those who dared approach, there was now an almost palpable aura of hope.
"Something's different," Kakashi muttered from his side, his single eye narrowed in curiosity. "Kirigakure hasn't looked like this in years."
Beside him, Guy and his team seemed equally surprised. Rock Lee's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, while Neji and Tenten remained quietly observant.
"It's hard to believe that this was once the most feared village," Guy added, glancing at the bustling streets, where villagers now moved about freely, without the oppressive tension they had once been known for. "The rumors of Kirigakure's tyranny were no exaggeration. But now…"
"It's like they've completely changed overnight" Neji commented. His Byakugan, active for observation, confirmed the peace that now radiated from the village.
"Keep your guard up," Hiruzen said, reminding them all. "We are here for peace, but we can't forget the history of this place. The fact that Kirigakure has been under such isolation for so long makes this invitation suspicious."
As they passed through the gates, the group noticed that the guards, once notorious for their cold demeanor, stood with a surprising calmness. There was no hostility, no wariness—just professionalism.
Hiruzen turned to the Jonin beside him. "Kakashi, Guy, remain vigilant. Though things look peaceful, we don't know what truly awaits us inside."
"Yes, Hokage-sama," Kakashi and Guy replied in unison, and their students quickly followed suit.
Kirigakure's streets were lined with banners celebrating their new Mizukage, and the people appeared lively and hopeful, something unheard of in the war-torn history of the Mist. But what struck the Konoha visitors most were the visible signs of growth—new buildings, busy markets, and the absence of the thick fog that had once shrouded the village in perpetual dread.
As they neared the Mizukage's tower, a group of shinobi from Kirigakure stood ready to greet them. Among them was a tall man with sharp features and a bandaged sword on his back. Zabuza Momochi, now the Fifth Mizukage, stood at the forefront with a stern, yet composed expression. Beside him was a young man, Kaiza, the newly appointed Umikage of Namigakure.
"Welcome, Hokage-sama," Zabuza said, his voice gruff but respectful. "You've arrived just in time."
Hiruzen stepped forward, meeting Zabuza's gaze. "It seems Kirigakure has undergone quite the transformation, Mizukage. We are here as you requested."
Zabuza nodded. "There's much to discuss, but first, you'll see just how much we've changed. We have someone who played a key role in this—someone you'll want to meet."
Hiruzen raised a brow but said nothing, waiting for Zabuza to continue. The next few moments would determine whether this alliance was truly for peace—or if something darker lurked beneath the surface.
As the doors creaked open, the sound reverberated through the room, drawing all eyes toward the entrance. Hiruzen, Kakashi, Guy, and the rest of the Konoha shinobi turned to face the newcomers. First, a man stepped forward—his short, spiky black hair was unmistakable, his black eyes calm yet intense. A small white rope tied around his head gave him a distinct look, and the x-shaped scar on his chin only added to his weathered appearance.
This was Kaiza, the Umikage of Namigakure.
But it wasn't just him that held their attention. Walking beside him was a young girl—no older than Team Guy themselves. She had brown hair and wore glasses, but her youth was overshadowed by the heavy weight in her eyes. A weight far beyond her years, a solemn understanding of the world's cruelties. Despite her age, it was clear she had an authority that demanded attention.
"Thank you for coming," Kaiza said with a deep nod toward Hiruzen, showing respect. But it was the girl who spoke next, her voice calm, though burdened by the gravity of the situation.
"We need to talk about the Akatsuki," she began, her gaze meeting each of the shinobi in the room. "More specifically, about how the Fourth Mizukage was being controlled by one of their members."
That caught everyone's attention, but it was what she said next that turned the room cold.
"The Akatsuki member responsible was none other than Obito Uchiha."
A heavy silence followed her words. Kakashi froze, his single eye widening in disbelief. It was as if the ground had fallen from beneath him. Obito Uchiha? The name echoed in his mind, bringing with it memories of his childhood friend, the one he had believed lost forever.
"No," Kakashi finally muttered, his voice strained. "That's impossible."
Hiruzen glanced at Kakashi, clearly sensing the turmoil, but Lucia pressed forward. "It's not impossible. I know it sounds unbelievable, but Obito Uchiha didn't die in that mission. He survived and—"
"No!" Kakashi interrupted sharply, louder this time, drawing everyone's attention. His voice was filled with disbelief and anger, emotions he seldom displayed so openly. "Obito Uchiha is dead. I saw him die. With my own eyes! How can you be sure it's him?!"
His words echoed through the room, shocking everyone except Lucia, who remained calm, though her eyes softened with understanding.
She had anticipated this reaction.
"Sir, you need to calm down,"" Lucia said gently, but firmly, her voice holding a strange authority for someone so young.
"Calm down?!" Kakashi's voice cracked as he snapped back at her, his hands balled into fists. "You're accusing my dead friend of being part of the Akatsuki, of controlling the Fourth Mizukage! How am I supposed to stay calm?!"
The room was thick with tension, everyone watching as Kakashi struggled with the revelation.
Lucia took a deep breath, maintaining her calm despite the intensity of the situation. She understood Kakashi's pain—she had lost friends and family too. But she also knew the truth had to be said, no matter how painful.
"I understand what you're feeling, Hatake-san," Lucia replied softly, stepping closer ."But you have to listen. I wouldn't bring this up if I wasn't certain. Obito Uchiha is alive. He's manipulating events from the shadows, using the Akatsuki for his own agenda."
Kakashi's hands tightened further, his gaze narrowing as his mind raced. It couldn't be true. Obito had died a hero—hadn't he? His thoughts were a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.
"How can you prove it?" Kakashi finally demanded, his voice low but filled with tension.
"I don't have visual proof," Lucia admitted, "but we've been following the trail for a while. It's not just me. Zabuza and others have seen enough to know the truth. The Akatsuki are planning something, and Obito Uchiha is one of the masterminds behind it. His Sharingan, his manipulation of the Fourth Mizukage—it all adds up"
Kakashi looked away, his mind still struggling with the revelation. But deep down, a small part of him—despite everything—wondered if there was some truth to her words.
Hiruzen, who had remained quiet throughout the exchange, finally spoke, his voice calm but commanding.
"Kakashi, I understand your disbelief. But we must consider all possibilities, no matter how difficult they are to accept. If there's even a chance that the Akatsuki is being led by someone we thought dead, we must investigate it thoroughly."
Kakashi didn't respond immediately, his fists unclenching slowly as he forced himself to calm down. He knew the Hokage was right. No matter how painful it was to face the possibility, they couldn't ignore the threat if it was real.
After a long pause, Kakashi finally nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "I understand... I'll listen."
Lucia nodded in return, her expression softening with relief. "Thank you. I know this is hard. But we're all going to need to work together to stop the Akatsuki."
Hiruzen looked between Kakashi and Lucia, sensing the gravity of the alliance forming before them. "Then let's continue. We need to know everything."
…..
The tension in the air had slightly diminished as they moved to the Mizukage's office, but the weight of what was discussed still lingered. The large room was filled with light, a stark contrast to the dark discussion that had just occurred. Hiruzen, Zabuza, and Kaiza now sat in the Mizukage's chairs—three powerful figures representing two villages on the brink of a new alliance.
Zabuza's posture was as unyielding as ever, the new Fifth Mizukage sitting with his arms crossed, his cold eyes scanning the room. Kaiza sat beside him, his aura calm but strong, his role as the first Umikage of Namigakure already solidified in the minds of everyone present.
Lucia, standing behind Kaiza with her arms folded, kept a watchful eye on the proceedings. The weight of her knowledge seemed to hang over her, but she maintained her composed demeanor, though Kakashi could sense a deep resolve in her. The Konoha shinobi—Hiruzen, Kakashi, Guy, and Team Guy—stood in the room as well, each taking in their surroundings.
The Leaf shinobi, especially Kakashi, couldn't help but notice the subtle but profound changes in Kirigakure since they had last seen it. Where once there had been fear and oppression, there was now a glimmer of hope, though still fragile.
Hiruzen was the first to break the silence.
"Zabuza, Kaiza," he began, his voice steady but cautious, "this alliance between Kirigakure and Namigakure is unprecedented. In light of what Lucia has revealed about the Akatsuki's involvement in your village's recent history, I believe Konoha has a vested interest in supporting this alliance. But we must tread carefully."
Zabuza leaned forward slightly, his sharp eyes locking onto the Third Hokage. "Careful isn't something I'm used to, Hokage. The Akatsuki took everything from this village, and now it's time to strike back. You've seen the power of Namigakure's Stand users," he gestured toward Kaiza and Lucia. "We're not weak anymore."
Kaiza nodded in agreement. "Our people are ready to fight for their future, Hokage. We won't be caught off-guard again, and with Kirigakure's strength at our side, we'll be able to defend our home and stand against the Akatsuki."
Lucia remained silent, but her eyes scanned the faces of the Konoha shinobi, gauging their reactions. She could see the respect and wariness in their eyes, especially from Kakashi, whose thoughts still seemed to be focused on the revelation about Obito.
Hiruzen exhaled slowly, leaning forward in his chair. "I understand your eagerness, Zabuza. But the Akatsuki is not a threat that can be taken lightly. We need information. We need strategy. We need to ensure that we aren't simply reacting but planning our moves carefully."
Zabuza's eyes narrowed. "And what do you propose, Hokage? You want us to sit back while the Akatsuki keeps pulling the strings?"
Lucia finally spoke, her voice calm yet cutting through the tension in the room. "No one's suggesting that we sit back. But we need to work smart, not just hit hard. The Akatsuki thrives on secrecy and manipulation. If we strike without planning, we'll only be playing into their hands"
Her words hung in the air, and for a moment, there was silence.
Kakashi, who had remained quiet for most of the meeting, stepped forward. "Lucia is right. If Obito—" he hesitated slightly, still grappling with the idea that his old friend was alive and behind all of this, ""—if the Akatsuki is involved, we need to be ready for anything. They've infiltrated some of the strongest villages without being detected. This isn't just about raw strength.""
Guy nodded, stepping up beside his friend. ""We need to bolster our forces, improve our tactics. Konoha can offer that support. We've faced the Akatsuki before, and we've seen what they're capable of."
Neji, standing beside Guy, added, "They'll likely have contingency plans. If they've controlled the Mizukage for this long, they'll be prepared to react if they lose that control."
Zabuza grunted, his patience clearly thin, but he didn't interrupt. He glanced at Kaiza, who gave him a slight nod, urging him to listen.
Hiruzen continued, "What I suggest is this: Konoha will send some of its best shinobi to Kirigakure to help strengthen your forces and provide tactical support. In return, we'll share information about the Akatsuki's movements, particularly anything we can gather about Obito Uchiha. We'll work together to uncover their plans and neutralize them before they can make their next move."
Zabuza's eyes shifted to Lucia, silently asking for her opinion.
Lucia met his gaze, then turned to Hiruzen."I agree with Hokage-sama. We've been preparing for months, but we still have gaps in our training and strategy. If Konoha can help fill those gaps, it'll increase our chances of success."
Kaiza, ever the diplomat, added, "This alliance will be built on trust, Hokage. We're asking for your help, not just for us, but for the safety of all the shinobi nations. The Akatsuki won't stop at Kirigakure."
Hiruzen nodded gravely. "Then it's settled. We'll begin by establishing communication and joint operations between our villages. But let me make one thing clear—Konoha will not tolerate any deception or hidden agendas"
Lucia's next words cut through the tense atmosphere like a blade.
"Hokage-sama, I've heard rumors,"" she said, her voice calm but carrying weight, ""that one of the Akatsuki's members, specifically one from your village, is a spy. Supposedly, he's been giving you information about them. Itachi Uchiha, right?"
The room fell into a stunned silence. Kakashi's single eye widened behind his mask, and Guy exchanged a look with Neji and his team, all of them equally shocked by the bold statement. Hiruzen's face remained neutral, though his eyes hardened ever so slightly, betraying the weight of the accusation.
Kakashi was the first to speak, his voice laced with disbelief. "What are you talking about? Itachi Uchiha is a rogue ninja, a criminal who—"
Lucia cut him off, her gaze unwavering. "Who slaughtered his clan, yes. But the rumors suggest he had a different mission. One given to him by your village, Hokage-sama."
All eyes turned to Hiruzen. The Third Hokage leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable, but there was no mistaking the gravity of the situation. Zabuza and Kaiza watched in silence, interested but not as deeply affected as the Leaf shinobi.
Hiruzen finally sighed, the weight of many years on his shoulders. "Itachi Uchiha is… a complicated case. But I cannot confirm or deny these rumors, not here, not now.""
Lucia didn't back down. "You don't have to confirm anything. But if it's true, then we need to factor it into our plans. If Itachi is truly a spy, then Konoha has had a direct line into the Akatsuki for years."
Zabuza grunted. "If this is true, then you've been sitting on valuable information while the rest of us were fighting in the dark."
Hiruzen's eyes narrowed. "Zabuza, this is not a simple matter. Itachi's role is not something I can discuss freely. But understand this: if he is involved, then he is acting in Konoha's best interests. He's no threat to our village."
"Hokage-sama," Lucia pressed on, her tone resolute but respectful, "we understand that you have your reasons for keeping certain things secret. But this isn't just about Konoha anymore. It's about all the shinobi villages—maybe even the entire world. We don't have time for discretion when the Akatsuki is gaining power with every passing day. Either you have information about them that you aren't disclosing, or… your spy hasn't been able to gather anything important. And, with all due respect, I doubt that's the case."
Her words hung in the air, the weight of her accusation unmistakable.
Hiruzen's gaze darkened, his fingers clasping together on the desk. ""You're walking a dangerous line, young one. Konoha's internal matters are for Konoha to decide. But I understand your concern."
Kakashi glanced at Hiruzen, a flicker of concern in his eye, before turning back to Lucia. "It's not as simple as withholding information. If Itachi truly is a spy, his mission is complicated, delicate. Acting rashly could jeopardize everything."
Lucia met Kakashi's gaze, unflinching. "With all due respect, sir, acting too cautiously could also jeopardize everything. The Akatsuki isn't waiting for us to catch up—they're already in motion. We can't afford to keep playing this game of shadows."
Zabuza leaned forward, his sharp eyes fixed on Hiruzen. "She's right. I don't care about your village's secrets, but if this Itachi knows something, we need to use it. The longer we wait, the more time the Akatsuki has to strike."
Hiruzen let out a long sigh, clearly weighing his options. His years of leadership had taught him when to stand firm and when to concede. Finally, he spoke, his voice tired but firm. "You're right. This is bigger than any one village now. If the Akatsuki continues to grow unchecked, they will become a threat to us all. But understand, the information I'm about to share is highly sensitive"
The room grew tense as everyone waited for his next words.
"Itachi Uchiha's mission, assigned by Konoha, was to monitor the Akatsuki from within. His goal was to gather intel, disrupt their plans where possible, and prevent them from targeting Konoha. His actions, however ruthless, were in service to the village.""
Kakashi's eyes widened slightly, even though he had suspected as much. Guy, Neji, and the rest of his team remained silent, taking in the gravity of the situation.
Hiruzen continued,"But despite his efforts, the Akatsuki's plans have escalated faster than we anticipated. I fear they are closer to their ultimate goal than we realize."
Lucia listened intently, nodding as Hiruzen spoke. "And what is their goal?" she asked, her voice steady but curious.
Hiruzen's expression darkened. ""They seek the power of the tailed beasts—those like the Nine-Tails sealed within Naruto Uzumaki. If they succeed in gathering them all, they will be unstoppable."
Lucia's eyes narrowed. "Then we have to act now. This isn't just about Konoha anymore, Hokage-sama. We're all at risk."
Hiruzen nodded gravely. "I agree. Which is why we must strengthen our alliances and prepare for the storm that's coming. But we cannot move recklessly. Itachi's position is still valuable, and we must tread carefully to ensure he isn't exposed prematurely."
Kaiza spoke up, his voice firm and resolute. "Then we focus on unity. Namigakure and Kirigakure stand ready to fight, but we need Konoha's full cooperation. If we're to take on the Akatsuki, we can't afford to have divided interests."
Zabuza grunted in agreement. "We're ready for war. But we need intel and coordination. The Akatsuki won't go down easily."
Lucia took a step forward, her eyes meeting Hiruzen's. Her words seemed to reverberate through the room, freezing everyone in place.
"If the Akatsuki is searching for the Jinchuriki," she said, her voice calm but unwavering, ""then I propose something radical. I'll protect your Jinchuriki. Naruto Uzumaki is his name, right?"
The shock was visible on the faces of the Konoha shinobi. Hiruzen's eyes widened slightly, and Kakashi's usually calm demeanor cracked for a moment as he took in the gravity of her suggestion. Guy, Neji, and the others were speechless.
Before anyone could respond, Lucia pressed on. "I also propose that I become a genin of Konoha and join Naruto's team. He hasn't graduated yet, correct?"
Hiruzen was the first to regain his composure, though the astonishment lingered in his eyes. "You want to join Konoha? Why? You've already proven your loyalty to Namigakure. Why would you want to become a shinobi of the Leaf?"
Lucia met his gaze with a look of determination. "Because the Akatsuki is targeting the Jinchuriki, and protecting Naruto is protecting us all. If we can keep him safe, then we slow down their plans. I'm already a skilled fighter and tactician, and my abilities will be an asset to him. But I need to be close to him, and the best way to do that is to become part of his team."
Kakashi finally found his voice, though there was still a hint of skepticism in his tone. ""You're asking to join our village… just like that? Why specifically Naruto's team?"
Lucia glanced at him briefly before answering. ""Naruto is the key to everything. The Akatsuki want the tailed beasts, but they won't stop there. I've seen enough to know that the people closest to the Jinchuriki are at risk too. Being on his team will allow me to protect him, and I can make sure he's prepared for what's coming."
Guy stepped forward, his usual exuberance toned down by the seriousness of the situation. "Lucia, becoming a part of Konoha isn't something that can be decided lightly. You're from another village now—this would require trust, cooperation, and the approval of the village council."
Hiruzen considered her proposal carefully. "Lucia, you understand what you're asking for is highly irregular. You've only just formed an alliance with Konoha, and now you want to become one of our shinobi. This decision wouldn't just affect you—it would affect both of our villages."
Lucia nodded. "I understand, Hokage-sama. But consider this: If I'm on Naruto's team, I'll have the opportunity to not only protect him but also ensure he grows stronger. If I'm there, I can help guide him and protect him from the Akatsuki's reach."
Kakashi's mind raced as memories of his former teammate, Obito, resurfaced with every mention of the Akatsuki. He had doubts—serious doubts—but something about Lucia's determination and sincerity gave him pause. He glanced at Hiruzen, silently waiting for his decision.
Hiruzen sighed deeply. "This is an unprecedented request. But… you have already proven yourself as a capable leader and strategist in Namigakure. If you truly wish to protect Naruto, that's something we cannot overlook. However, this will need to be discussed further with the council. You can't simply join Konoha as a genin without careful consideration."
Lucia bowed her head slightly. "Of course, Hokage-sama. I'm willing to undergo whatever trials or tests you deem necessary. I'll prove myself, just as Naruto will."
The tension in the room seemed to ease slightly as Hiruzen leaned back in his chair, his expression thoughtful. ""Very well. I will bring this to the village council for deliberation. But understand, even if they agree, there are risks involved. Protecting Naruto won't be an easy task, and the Akatsuki is a far more dangerous enemy than you may realize."
Lucia smiled slightly, a flicker of determination in her eyes. "I'm ready for whatever comes next. As long as we're united, we can face them head-on."
….
In a dimly lit room, far from the political stirrings of the hidden villages, three figures sat in silence, the tension palpable. Obito, who now operated under the identity of Madara Uchiha, stood near the entrance, his single Sharingan eye visible through the mask that covered his face. Across from him were Nagato, also known as Pain, and Konan, his ever-faithful companion. The room was dark, save for the eerie glow of a few flickering candles, casting long shadows on the stone walls.
Nagato was the first to break the silence. His Rinnegan eyes stared ahead, cold and calculating. "Kirigakure is no longer under our control," he said, his voice as sharp as the situation itself. "The Fourth Mizukage, Yagura, has been taken down. Our influence there is gone."
Konan nodded, her expression grave. "It's not just the Mizukage's defeat. Reports are spreading that Zabuza Momochi has taken control, becoming the new Fifth Mizukage. He's already established an alliance with a newly formed hidden village, Namigakure."
Obito's fist clenched tightly at the mention of Namigakure. His voice was low, filled with an unmistakable rage. "Namigakure… whoever is behind that has disrupted everything. My control over Yagura was flawless. No one should have been able to break it."
Nagato's voice remained calm, though there was a hint of curiosity. "This new village. What do we know about them? How did they manage to defeat Yagura and his forces so easily?"
Konan unfolded a small scroll in her hand, her blue eyes scanning the text quickly. "There are rumors of strange abilities. Power that doesn't fit the traditional mold of ninjutsu or genjutsu. The shinobi there—if they can be called shinobi—are said to have abilities that allow them to control the elements, the mind, and even life and death itself. Their tactics are unlike anything we've seen before."
Obito growled under his breath. "It's not unlike Akatsuki's aims… but it's different. And this village, Namigakure… it didn't exist until recently. Someone, or something, is moving against us."
Nagato's gaze didn't waver. "It's clear this village is gaining power quickly. Zabuza alone wouldn't be able to gather so much influence, especially after the chaos of the Blood Mist era. Whoever is behind this Namigakure is dangerous and resourceful.""
Obito turned toward the two of them, his voice laced with barely contained fury. "It doesn't matter who or what they are. They've undermined our plans, and for that, they'll pay. But for now, we must refocus. Kirigakure's isolation was key to keeping the other villages in check. If they form alliances, it will complicate our goals."
Konan stepped forward slightly, her calm demeanor a stark contrast to Obito's growing anger. ""We need more information about this Namigakure and their leader. Whoever orchestrated this clearly has knowledge and resources we didn't anticipate. They're a threat, but one we can't ignore."
Nagato leaned back, his face unreadable. "Agreed. For now, we let them think they've won. But we'll prepare. Kirigakure may no longer be under our control, but the tailed beasts remain our primary objective."
Obito nodded, though his mind was already racing. He had thought he'd prepared for everything, planned every possible scenario, yet this Namigakure had blindsided him. But this was far from over. He had time—time to reclaim what he had lost, time to crush this new village, and time to resume his control.
"I'll send a team to investigate further," Obito said, his voice finally calm. ""And once we know who this 'Namikage' is and what they're truly capable of, we'll make our move."
As the three Akatsuki leaders discussed their next steps, the shadows around them seemed to grow darker, a prelude to the storm that would inevitably come. Obito's eye burned with hatred as he thought of Kirigakure, of the failures that had led to this moment, and of the nameless force that had dared to oppose him.
Whoever they were, they had made a grave mistake. And Obito Uchiha would make sure they paid for it.
….
In the Hokage's office, the atmosphere was tense. Sarutobi Hiruzen, the Third Hokage, sat at his desk, his fingers lightly tapping the surface as he considered the gravity of the situation. Surrounding him were the clan representatives of Konoha, all looking at him with varied expressions—some with curiosity, others with skepticism, and a few with outright concern.
Hiruzen sighed, feeling the weight of his years pressing down on him more than ever. "You all know why I've called you here," he began, his voice firm but tempered with the wisdom of experience. "Lucia, the representative from Namigakure, has made a rather… bold proposal."
Hiashi Hyuga, leader of the Hyuga clan, was the first to speak. "A child, barely older than our own genin, is suggesting she join Konoha to protect the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, Naruto Uzumaki. Hokage-sama, this is highly unusual."
Inuzuka Tsume, the wild-eyed matriarch of the Inuzuka clan, leaned forward. "Unusual? It's downright suspicious! How can we trust her? Namigakure just appeared out of nowhere, and now they want one of their own to be part of our village? It could be a trap."
Nara Shikaku, the head of the Nara clan, scratched his head thoughtfully. "Suspicious, yes. But from what we've seen and heard, this girl isn't someone to be taken lightly. Her village defeated the Fourth Mizukage and formed an alliance with Kirigakure. That's no small feat."
Utatane Koharu, one of Hiruzen's former teammates and advisors, raised an eyebrow. "She's offering to protect Naruto Uzumaki, a task we've assigned to our own forces. Why should we entrust this to a child from another village?"
Hiruzen leaned back in his chair, contemplating his words carefully. "It's not just about protecting Naruto. Lucia has information about Akatsuki—an organization we know little about, save for their interest in the Jinchuriki. She claims that one of their members is Obito Uchiha, a name that should not be taken lightly."
The mention of Obito Uchiha caused a stir among the clan heads, many of whom had fought during the previous war. His supposed death and sudden reemergence as a member of Akatsuki was a revelation they were still grappling with.
"Hokage-sama," Aburame Shibi spoke, his voice as cool and calculated as his insects. "While Lucia's knowledge is indeed valuable, what concerns me is her sudden interest in Naruto. Is it truly to protect him, or does she have her own agenda?"
Hiruzen folded his hands together. "I won't deny the risk. Lucia's request to join Naruto's team is... unusual. But her village seems to be motivated by survival and a desire to stand against Akatsuki. They are offering us an alliance in the face of a common enemy."
A voice broke through the discussion. "What if she's right?"
It was Kakashi, standing near the door, his one visible eye filled with a mix of confusion and pain. "What if Obito is alive? And if Akatsuki is truly after Naruto, then she may be the best chance we have to protect him. I know it sounds insane, but everything about this situation is... off."
Inuzuka Tsume scoffed. "You're really willing to trust this girl based on rumors and hunches?"
Kakashi turned his gaze to her, his voice hardening. "I'm willing to listen to anyone who has credible information about Akatsuki. And if what Lucia says is true, we can't afford to ignore her."
Hiruzen nodded slowly, his eyes narrowing as he weighed Kakashi's words. "Lucia's abilities are unlike anything we've seen. Her village uses a power they call 'Stands,' and from the reports, they're capable of incredible feats. This is not something to take lightly. And if she truly can protect Naruto… we must consider all options."
Danzo, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke, his voice cold and calculating. "Hokage-sama, if I may—this girl could be a valuable asset. We could keep her close, monitor her, and perhaps even gain more information about Namigakure and their abilities. But I agree with Inuzuka Tsume. We must be cautious. If she has an ulterior motive, it could be disastrous."
Hiruzen's eyes flickered to Danzo, reading the subtext in his words. Danzo would want Lucia under his thumb, a tool to be used for his own agenda. But the Hokage dismissed the thought. "We will monitor the situation closely, Danzo. But I believe we can afford to give her the benefit of the doubt—for now."
Hiashi Hyuga folded his arms. "And if she proves to be a threat?"
Hiruzen's gaze was stern as he answered. "Then we will deal with it accordingly. But for now, I believe this alliance, and her presence in Konoha, could be beneficial."
Shikaku nodded, his eyes narrowing slightly. "We have a lot to gain, but also a lot to lose. We should proceed, but with caution."
The room fell silent, the weight of the decision pressing down on everyone. Finally, Hiruzen rose from his seat. "Very well. We will allow Lucia to join Konoha, under strict supervision. She will be placed on Naruto's team. But we must stay vigilant. If Akatsuki is truly moving against us, we need every advantage we can get."
The clan heads nodded in agreement, though unease lingered in the air. The decision had been made, but the future was far from certain. Hiruzen could only hope that they had chosen wisely.
…
The sun was beginning to rise over Namigakure, casting a soft, golden glow on the village. It was a quiet morning, yet there was a sense of anticipation in the air as the villagers gathered to see me off. Standing before the gathered crowd, I adjusted my glasses, my gaze firm and determined. Behind me, Kaiza, the Umikage, and Zabuza, the Fifth Mizukage, stood as silent witnesses to my departure.
I took a deep breath and addressed the crowd. "This is not a farewell," I began, my voice clear and strong. "I may be going to Konoha, but my heart and my mission will always be with Namigakure. We've built something here—something powerful. A village born from hardship, united by strength. We've formed a bond with Kirigakure, and soon, we'll form alliances with Konoha and other hidden villages. But the fight is far from over."
I looked out at the faces in the crowd—those who had gained their Stands, who had trained relentlessly to protect their home, who had stood beside me as Namigakure rose from nothing. "Remember," I continued, my tone becoming more serious, "if any of you see someone associated with Akatsuki, anyone from Konoha's ANBU Root division, or a ninja from the Village Hidden in the Sound, you must inform me immediately."
My words sent a ripple of unease through the crowd, but I remained calm. "Akatsuki will come for us. We're no longer a hidden place, and they know that Kirigakure is no longer under their control. We've made enemies, but that's the price we pay for our freedom and strength. Stay vigilant. Protect each other. And if any of these threats show up, I'll be back faster than they expect."
Kaiza stepped forward, placing a hand on myshoulder. "Lucia," he said, his voice filled with pride, "you've done more for this village than anyone could have imagined. You'll always have a home here."
Zabuza grunted in agreement, arms crossed, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd. "If anything happens, we'll be ready. Namigakure will not fall."
I smiled at the words of support, but there was a lingering weight in my heart. I had set something in motion—something that could change the balance of the entire shinobi world. "Thank you," I said, bowing slightly to both Kaiza and Zabuza. "I trust you'll keep everything in order while I'm gone. And don't hesitate to send a word if anything seems off."
With one last look at the people of Namigakure, I turned to leave, walking toward the path that led to the sea.
As I walked, my thoughts wandered to the challenges ahead. Akatsuki, Root, Orochimaru and his forces in the Sound—they were all pieces in a larger game. And now, I was part of it. But I was ready.
As I approached the gates of Namigakure, my heart heavy with the responsibility I was carrying, I took a deep breath and pushed them open. The creak of the gates reverberated through the quiet air, revealing what awaited me on the other side: Team Guy, standing tall and ready.
At the forefront was Might Guy, his iconic green jumpsuit and confident smile lighting up the morning. His team stood behind him—Rock Lee, his eager eyes practically shining with excitement, Tenten, her expression calm but focused, and Neji Hyuga, stoic as ever, his Byakugan eyes seeming to scan everything around them.
"Ah, Lucia Torres!" Guy exclaimed, his voice booming with enthusiasm. "The sun rises not just over the sky today, but over a new alliance between Namigakure and Konoha! We, Team Guy, are honored to escort you to Konoha safely!"
I couldn't help but smile, despite the seriousness of the situation. Guy's energy was infectious, and even Neji seemed less guarded than usual. "Thank you for coming," I said, stepping through the gate to meet them. "I'm ready."
Rock Lee gave a thumbs-up, his face glowing with determination. "Don't worry, Lucia! With our youth and power, no enemy will dare to attack us on the way to Konoha!"
Tenten chuckled softly, though her sharp eyes assessed Lucia with quiet curiosity. "We'll make sure you get there safely. After all, we've been briefed on how important this is."
Neji said nothing, but the way his gaze lingered on Lucia indicated that he, too, was keenly aware of the weight she carried.
With that, Team Guy formed a protective formation around me , and together, they set off down the road. As Namigakure faded behind them, I glanced back one last time, my heart filled with determination. I was leaving her village to forge new alliances, but my mission—to protect both my home and the wider shinobi world—had only just begun.
As we traveled down the winding roads toward Konoha, the atmosphere was a mix of silence and curiosity. After a few miles, Rock Lee finally spoke up, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"Lucia-san," Lee began with wide, enthusiastic eyes, "I've been wondering—what kind of training do the ninjas in Namigakure do? I heard your village is new, but you've already made a name for yourselves. Do you train in the power of youth, like us?"
I smiled softly at Lee's enthusiasm. "It's… a little different in Namigakure. Our training isn't exactly the same as the traditional shinobi training in the Five Great Nations. Since most of our fighters have something called Stands, we focus on developing unique abilities specific to each person's Stand."
"Stands?" Tenten asked, her curiosity piqued. "What exactly are Stands? I've never heard of them before."
I nodded, expecting the question. "Stands are like a physical manifestation of someone's spirit. They come in all different forms, and their abilities can be anything from controlling elements to manipulating emotions. It's a lot more unpredictable than jutsu."
Tenten raised her eyebrows. "That sounds… dangerous. How do you train people to use something so varied?"
"It's dangerous if you don't know what you're doing," I admitted. "That's why I make sure every Stand user is paired in teams where their skills complement each other. We focus a lot on strategy, making sure everyone knows how to support their teammates, whether it's through combat or healing."
Neji, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. "I've read that your village formed alliances with Kirigakure recently. That's impressive for a newly formed village. How did you manage that?"
I glanced at Neji, recognizing the sharpness in his gaze. "It wasn't easy," she said, her voice serious. "Zabuza, the new Mizukage, helped lead the rebellion to overthrow the Fourth Mizukage, who was being controlled by an Akatsuki member. Namigakure stood with them, and together we liberated the village. Now, we're allied against a common enemy."
Neji nodded slowly. "I see. So it's less about power and more about shared goals."
"Exactly," I replied. "Akatsuki's a threat to all of us, and it's better to have allies than to stand alone."
Guy, listening intently, gave her a wide grin. "It sounds like you've built Namigakure on the principles of teamwork and cooperation! That's the key to true strength!"
I smiled at Guy's words. "We had to. We may have unique abilities, but we're still a small village. We rely on each other, just like you do in Konoha."
Rock Lee's eyes sparkled. "That's incredible, Lucia-san! I hope we get the chance to train together one day. It would be an honor to face such unique abilities in battle!"
I chuckled softly. "Maybe one day, Lee. But for now, we're focused on preparing for the real battle—the one against Akatsuki. There's a lot at stake."
The group fell into a thoughtful silence after that, the weight of my words sinking in. As the road to Konoha stretched ahead of us , we all knew that the upcoming days would be crucial—not just for their village, but for the entire shinobi world.
…..
As Lucia and Team Guy passed through the gates of Konohagakure, she couldn't help but feel the weight of the village's towering walls and watchful guards. Konoha had a much more imposing atmosphere than Namigakure—older, more experienced. As they made their way to the Hokage's office, her heart raced, though her expression remained calm.
Upon entering the Hokage's office, Lucia's eyes quickly scanned the room. The clan heads of Konoha were gathered, their faces set in serious expressions, eyes full of suspicion as they watched her. This wasn't just any meeting; this was an evaluation, a test of her intentions.
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension. Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, sat at his desk with a calm but unreadable expression. To his left, Kakashi stood quietly, his face partially hidden by his mask, though his eye occasionally darted toward her. Other familiar figures—Shikaku Nara, Hiashi Hyuga, Choza Akimichi, Inoichi Yamanaka—were all present, along with other key clan representatives. Their sharp eyes studied her carefully.
As Team Guy parted away from me , moving to the sides of the room, I stood alone in the center. I sighed softly, the feeling of isolation creeping in. I had faced many challenges in Namigakure, but this—standing before the most powerful figures of Konoha—was a new kind of test. The suspicion in their gazes was almost palpable.
Hiruzen spoke first, his voice calm but commanding. "Lucia of Namigakure, I understand you have come to Konoha with a proposition. Please, explain yourself."
I straightened, meeting the Hokage's gaze with determination. "Hokage-sama, clan leaders of Konoha," she began, her voice steady despite the pressure. "I have come to offer Namigakure's alliance in the fight against Akatsuki. My village, though small, has already faced their influence when we helped free Kirigakure from their control. We know what Akatsuki is capable of, and I believe that together, we can stand against them."
The clan heads exchanged glances, some frowning, others remaining impassive. Hiashi Hyuga was the first to speak. "And why should we trust you, a child from a village we know little about?"
I didn't flinch. "I understand your hesitation. Namigakure is new, and I am young. But we have faced threats that have taken down much larger villages. Our strength lies in our unique abilities and our willingness to fight for peace. And I offer to protect one of your most valuable assets—Naruto Uzumaki, the Jinchuriki of the Nine-Tails."
Murmurs erupted among the clan leaders at the mention of Naruto. Kakashi's eye narrowed slightly, and even Hiruzen's calm expression wavered for a moment.
Inoichi Yamanaka leaned forward. "You speak of protecting Naruto. But why would we entrust him to you? What makes you think you're capable of such a task?"
I took a deep breath. "Because Akatsuki is after the Jinchuriki, and I know what they are capable of. I have the power and the resolve to protect him, not as an outsider, but as one of your own. That's why I'm proposing to join Konoha as a Genin—to become part of Naruto's team and ensure his safety, while also learning from you all."
Silence followed my words. The clan heads seemed to be weighing her proposal, their expressions still guarded. I knew this wouldn't be an easy sell. But I had faced harder challenges—and I was prepared for whatever came next.
I took a deep breath, knowing this was the moment I had to explain my true power—the ability of my Stand, Ready to Die. My eyes briefly scanned the room, gauging the reactions of Konoha's most powerful figures. I could feel the weight of their scrutiny, but I remained resolute.
"Before I go any further," I began, "I need to explain my unique ability. It's something you may have never encountered before. It's called a Stand—an ability that is a manifestation of my own spirit and soul, and it grants me incredible power." I hesitated for a moment, watching their expressions. They were still listening, though skepticism was clear on some faces. "My Stand is named Ready to Die. It allows me to replicate the abilities of people who have already died. There's a severe downside to this power: if I use a person's ability for more than two hours, I risk dying the same way they did. But in short bursts, it makes me incredibly effective at both offense and defense."
Hiruzen's brow furrowed. "I've never heard of such an ability," he said slowly. "And the cost... is steep. How can we be sure this ability can protect Naruto?"
I straightened, my expression firm. "Allow me to demonstrate."
Without waiting for a response, I activated my Stand. To the onlookers, nothing happened; my Stand was invisible to anyone who wasn't a Stand user. But I felt the familiar presence of Ready to Die forming beside me. With a deep breath, I mentally commanded my Stand to shift into the form of The World, the Stand of DIO. I felt the rush of power as time itself bent to her will.
"Time... stops now," I whispered under my breath.
Everything around me froze in an instant. Hiruzen, Kakashi, Guy, and the clan leaders—all frozen in place as if time itself had been paused. I calmly walked forward, moving through the stillness, until I stood directly in front of the Hokage. I glanced back at the room for a moment, my gaze taking in the frozen expressions of disbelief and uncertainty.
"Now, resume," I whispered again.
Time resumed its flow. To everyone else, it looked as if Lucia had teleported, now standing right in front of the Hokage. Hiruzen blinked, startled, as did the others.
"What...?" Kakashi muttered, his eyes narrowing.
"How did you...?" Guy began, but stopped, his confusion evident.
I smiled slightly. "I stopped time and moved to this spot while all of you were frozen. That's one of the abilities I can replicate. As you can see, I could easily use this power to protect Naruto—or anyone else—from harm in an instant. I can freeze time, move him or myself to safety, or neutralize a threat before they even realize what's happening."
The room fell silent again. The clan leaders exchanged glances, some of them now clearly more intrigued than skeptical. Even Hiruzen seemed momentarily at a loss for words.
"This is the power I offer Konoha," I continued, my voice steady. "It's not perfect, and it has its limits, but I assure you, it's more than enough to protect Naruto—and anyone else you hold dear."
Hiruzen leaned back in his chair, thoughtful. "You are indeed... remarkable, Lucia," he said slowly. "But such power also makes you a target. You realize that, don't you?"
I nodded. "I do. But that's a risk I'm willing to take. After all, we're already targets of Akatsuki. Better to face them prepared."
Hiruzen sighed heavily, the weight of his decision clear on his face. "Very well, Lucia. Given the strength and nature of your abilities, and your dedication to protecting Naruto, I will allow you to enter the academy and live alongside him. However..." His voice grew more serious, "You will be closely monitored. This is not only for Naruto's safety but for the safety of the village. We must understand more about you and your Stand."
I remained calm, meeting his gaze without hesitation. "I understand, Hokage-sama. I have no problem being watched—after all, I have nothing to hide." I paused for a moment before adding, my tone firm, "But I will not accept any surveillance or interference from Anbu Root. If I sense their presence, I will not hesitate to retaliate. That is my one condition."
The room grew tense at my words, a ripple of unease passing through the gathered leaders. Kakashi's visible eye narrowed slightly, while Guy and the others exchanged glances. They all knew of Root's history, and even mentioning the group was a dangerous line to walk.
Hiruzen's eyes darkened momentarily as he considered my request. After a long pause, he finally nodded. "Very well. No one from Root will be assigned to monitor you. But be warned, we still have many ways of keeping an eye on you, Lucia."
I smiled faintly, relieved but still cautious. "That's all I ask, Hokage-sama. I'm here to help, not to make enemies."
With the matter settled, Hiruzen stood up and signaled to the others. "Then it's decided. You'll begin at the academy, and we'll see how things progress from there. Naruto Uzumaki will be informed of your arrival, and arrangements will be made for you to live with him."
I bowed my head slightly in acknowledgment, hiding the slight wave of excitement that welled up inside me. "Thank you. I'll do my best to protect Naruto and prove that I can be trusted."
As the meeting came to a close, Hiruzen gave me one last look, still clearly wary but accepting. "Welcome to Konoha, Lucia."
…..
As me and Hiruzen walked through the bustling streets of Konoha, the whispers of the villagers drifted past me, but I paid them no mind. My thoughts were elsewhere, my mind racing over the next step in my journey—Naruto.
'I hope he doesn't hate me or the fact that I have to live with him,' I thought, my usually calm demeanor clouded by the unfamiliar feeling of uncertainty. For the first time, my worries weren't focused on Akatsuki, Madara, the Otsutsuki, or even Orochimaru. No, this concern was more personal.
I glanced up at the Hokage, who was walking ahead, leading the way with his usual composed air. My mind flickered back to my people, to the hidden village I'd helped shape in the Land of Waves, but now... now my path was crossing with Naruto's. A boy destined for greatness, but who hadn't yet realized it.
'He's the Jinchūriki... but he's also more than that,' I mused. I knew what it meant to be burdened with a heavy fate. Maybe, just maybe, I could help him carry that weight—or at least make sure he had someone to trust in the dark times to come.
As they neared Naruto's apartment, my heart beat faster. 'Please... just let this go smoothly,' I thought, trying to steady myself. I had faced so much, but the idea of meeting someone who was already misunderstood by his village, and possibly being yet another burden on him, was strangely daunting.
Hiruzen stopped in front of the small, run-down building and turned to me. "This is where Naruto lives. I trust you'll be able to adjust, but if there are any issues, let me know."
I nodded, taking a deep breath. "Thank you, Hokage-sama. I'll do my best."
With that, the Hokage gestured for her to go ahead, leaving me standing at the door. I raised my hand, hesitating for just a moment before knocking.
'Here we go,' I thought, bracing myself for the beginning of something that felt bigger than any fight or mission.
…..
In the dimly lit confines of the Root hideout, Danzo Shimura sat behind his desk, his single visible eye scanning the contents of the note Hiruzen had sent him. His grip on the paper tightened, the rustling sound betraying his growing frustration.
"I can't send any of my troops to watch the girl?!" he muttered under his breath, his voice laced with cold annoyance. He crumpled the note in his hand. "First, I'm not allowed to see her when she arrived here, and now this?!"
His fingers drummed against the table as his mind raced. The official reason given by Hiruzen was security—to ensure the girl, Lucia, wasn't overwhelmed by the presence of too many Anbu. But Danzo saw through the facade. He knew the truth; Hiruzen was keeping her from him, hiding her potential for his own purposes.
'The Hokage's making a grave mistake,'* Danzo thought bitterly. *'That girl's power... it could be the key to bringing true order to this village, ruling it from the shadows as it should be.'*
He leaned back in his chair, his single eye narrowing. He wasn't truly concerned about the village's safety, not in the way Hiruzen always pretended to be. Danzo's ambitions had always extended far beyond the surface-level protection of Konoha. No, what he wanted was power—Lucia's power. Just as he had stolen Shisui's eye for the Uchiha's unique abilities, he saw the same potential in Lucia.
"That Stand ability of hers... if it truly allows her to mimic the powers of the dead, then it's something that belongs under my control, not in the hands of a child." Danzo's voice lowered, filled with cold determination. "Hiruzen's weak sense of morality blinds him. He doesn't understand that sacrifices must be made for the village's future."
The crumpled note fell from his hand as he stood, pacing in the shadows. He could feel the pieces of his plan falling into place. He just needed to be patient—Hiruzen's protection wouldn't last forever, and the girl's power would soon be within his grasp.
"I will have her under my control. It's only a matter of time," Danzo whispered to himself, already plotting his next move.