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Some Bleach Info

Kushina

Appearance (Bleach/Shinigami):

As a Shinigami, Kushina retains her striking red hair, which now flows in soft waves down her back, but is often tied back when in battle. She wears the standard black Soul Reaper uniform.

Zanpakuto: Kusari no Uzu

Shikai: In its Shikai (swords) form, Kusari no Uzu takes the shape of a long-bladed sword (just like Blade of Chaos in God of War), mirroring the chakra chains Kushina used in her life. The swords can extend and wrap around enemies, restricting their movement while absorbing spiritual energy. Kushina's control over these swords is precise and deadly, allowing her to both fight and immobilize opponents with ease.

Hakuda (Hand-to-Hand combat): Due to her time as a kunoichi, Kushina excels in close combat. Her fiery personality is reflected in her swift, powerful hand-to-hand techniques, which she often combines with her Shikai's chains.

Backstory (Bleach/Shinigami):

After her death, Kushina found herself in the Soul Society, her strong soul unable to move on due to her unfinished desire to protect her family. When she arrived in the Rukongai, her fierce will and power quickly drew attention. Recruited as a Shinigami, her natural combat ability and fierce dedication make her a perfect fit for the job.

Despite her new life in the Soul Society, Kushina holds on to the memories of her past life, particularly her son, Naruto. This connection gives her immense strength, motivating her to protect her new home.

Chap 4

Tazuna house

The Tazuna household was filled with an overwhelming sense of unease.

"He should have been back by now," Tsunami muttered, her voice tight with worry.

Inari, clutching his wooden toy tightly, looked up at his mother with wide, anxious eyes. "Do you think something happened to them?" he asked, his voice small.

Tazuna, sitting by the window with a pipe in hand, stared out into the darkening woods, his brow furrowed with concern. "They're Ninja, Tsunami. They can handle themselves."

Sakura doesn't think this is real anymore; she must be really tired from taking care of Sasuke. Her eyes scanned the house ceiling as she tried to make sense of the situation.

The mission had taken an unexpected turn, and now, with Kakashi-sensei out of sight, she found herself relying on Pakkun, Kakashi's small pug dog talking summon.

But something held Sakura back. Was their enemy trying to trick her team?

As capable as Pakkun was, she never met a talking dog; doubt gnawed at her mind. Should she take orders from a dog—even one is smart?

Pakkun tilted his head as if sensing her hesitation.

"Do you doubt me, Kakashi student? Kakashi summoned me for a reason. My nose is better than your instincts out here. Trust me."

Sakura frowned, torn between her training and her instincts. But then she thought of Naruto, of Sasuke, of everything they had been through together. This wasn't the time to second-guess herself—or Kakashi's trust in his summon. With a deep breath, she nodded, pushing her doubts aside.

"Ok, Pakkun your lead."

Pakkun smirked.

"Good choice, kid. Now you go rest. We will take turns guarding the house. Ready to leave at I say, "

At the hill

Naruto Uzumaki

Naruto stood frozen, his breath catching in his throat as he stared at the girl or lady.She looks older than me. Is that a weird-looking mask?Make by bones? A civilian girl trapped in the storm? A hunter or ninja?

Naruto furrowed his brow.Maybe she's a ninja?Haku and Zabuza memories flash through his mind!No headband must be rouge ninja, but for what?

He thought, his imagination running wild.Or maybe she's from some weird festival I've never heard of.

He took a deep breath, steadying his nerves. His fingers twitched, already preparing the familiar hand seals. It's time, he thought, determination surging through him. The Kage Bunshin no Jutsu had been his go-to move for as long as he could remember, but this time, it felt different. The stakes were higher, and he knew that one wrong move could be disastrous.

Better be safe than sorry.

"Hic"

It wasn't sudden or dramatic—just a quiet, uninvited drop that traced a path down her face. She didn't bother to wipe it away as that single tear broke free, more followed.

He suddenly heard a soft sobbing. He froze, and Naruto shifted from foot to foot, panic rising in his chest as he glanced around, hoping someone else would step in.

*What am I supposed to do?*he thought, his heart racing. He wasn't good with crying people, and girls crying were a whole different kind of trouble. His hands flailed awkwardly at his sides, unsure of how to approach her.

He swallowed hard and took a hesitant step forward, scratching the back of his head.

"H-Hey... are you okay?"

"Really, really sorry for yelling at you."

"I know them, and they're kind of special to me."

"I don't want anything bad to happen to their grave."

Naruto's heart raced.Why is she crying? Did something happen? Did someone hurt her?He quickly scanned the area, half expecting to find some bullies lurking around.

*Y..O...u FOOL DON'T T...URN*(Kyubi has been chains down)

*Now you talk, you dumb Fox*

"W-what—?!" Naruto barely had time to react before she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. He could feel her body against his chest, her breath shaky as she pressed her face against his shoulder. The warmth of her body, so close, caught him completely off guard.

"I love you!" She blurted out, her voice muffled against his shoulder.

"I—uh—" he stammered, completely at a loss. His heart was pounding in his chest. That voice, he never thought he would hear it again.

"H-Haku... is that really you?"

"I'm sorry, my Naruto - kun," she whispered, her voice almost too gentle for the situation.

Naruto gasped, his breathing became shallow, and his vision darkened around the edges. "N-no... I can't... fall... asleep." Naruto whispered, his words slurring as his eyelids grew heavy. His body sagged.

Haku Yuki

She bit her lip, trying to hold onto her composure, but the tears kept coming, each one a reflection of a memory, a regret, or a lost hope. She pressed her hands harder together, the pressure grounding her as if she feared that letting go would allow the flood of emotions to overwhelm her entirely.

Her tears were silent, streaming down her face as if they had been held back for too long. They were not born from one single moment of sadness, but rather the accumulation of countless small heartaches buried deep over time.

"I had to do this. You belong with me, and no one else." Her fingers trailed lightly across his cheek.

His breathing was slow and steady, in perfect rhythm with the rise and fall of her chest. Each exhale was soft, almost a sigh, as if he were completely at peace in the warmth and comfort of her embrace.

"I'm sorry, my Naruto - kun,"

"I can't let you go, not now. Not ever."

Author notes Yes, it yan Haku

To be continued