A entire year has passed Naruto, now six years old, continued his rigorous training regimen, pushing his physical and mental limits. His daily calisthenics routine had become more demanding, incorporating variations of pushups, squats, rows, dips, and pull-ups. He sprinted tirelessly through the village, his speed and agility increasing with each passing day.
Hiruzen, ever watchful, observed Naruto's progress through his crystal ball. To aid the young boy's training, he commissioned Tenzo, one of his most trusted ANBU, to construct a calisthenics park using his Wood Style. The park became Naruto's new training ground, where he honed his body into a lean and powerful machine.
Naruto's dedication extended beyond physical conditioning. He diligently practiced chakra control, mastering the art of tree walking and water walking. He could now regulate the flow of his immense chakra, somewhat mitigating his hyperactivity. His greatest pride, however, lay in his burgeoning mastery of fuinjutsu. He crafted his own storage and explosive tags, his mind brimming with ideas for modifications and innovations. He envisioned explosive tags that released shrapnel upon detonation, ensuring maximum damage even if the initial blast was avoided.
As Naruto walked home one evening, he contemplated his training. He sought ways to further challenge himself physically and expand his arsenal. He needed to increase the resistance in his calisthenics training and acquire shuriken and kunai for practice. He also needed to find a taijutsu style that suited his strengths.
Upon returning to his apartment, Naruto eagerly unfurled the scrolls, seeking answers. He found a taijutsu style called Uzuken, or Whirlpool Fist, a dynamic and versatile style that emphasized speed, agility, and knowledge of the human body. The techniques were acrobatic and aimed to exploit an opponent's weaknesses, incorporating throws, joint locks, and slams. Naruto realized he needed to increase his strength to effectively execute the slams and throws.
He found another scroll detailing weighted calisthenics, the practice of adding external weight for increased resistance. The scroll introduced him to gravity seals, special seals that could manipulate the gravitational force on the wearer. These seals were ideal for enhancing both strength and speed.
Excited by the prospect of gravity seals, Naruto turned to his fuinjutsu book and diligently practiced the complex kanji for the seal. Once he felt confident in his calligraphy, he needed a way to apply the seal to himself. He recalled witnessing a white-haired ANBU creating a shadow clone and decided to try it himself.
He unsealed his scroll of ninjutsu techniques and located the Shadow Clone Jutsu. The scroll warned that this technique was forbidden for most due to its high chakra cost, but Naruto, with his immense reserves, was undeterred. He practiced the single cross hand sign required, and soon, his room was filled with shadow clones. He dispelled all but one and instructed it to inscribe the gravity seal on his back.
The clone followed his command, and Naruto immediately felt the increased weight. It was exactly what he needed. He decided to wear the seal at all times, only deactivating it when he slept.
With his taijutsu and calisthenics challenges addressed, Naruto turned his attention to acquiring shuriken and kunai. He couldn't purchase them from any stores, so he resolved to find discarded ones. Expanding his senses, he located several training grounds and dispatched his clones to search for usable weapons. After an hour, they returned with a collection of shuriken, kunai, and even some senbon needles.
As the day drew to a close, Naruto enjoyed a dinner of instant ramen, his mind buzzing with anticipation for the next day's training. He was determined to become a powerful shinobi, and with each passing day, he was one step closer to achieving his dream.
Another year had passed since Naruto began his shinobi training, and the once small, lonely boy was now a formidable seven-year-old. He trained relentlessly alongside his twenty-five shadow clones, pushing his physical and mental limits. The real Naruto focused on his physical workouts, while his clones honed their taijutsu, delved deeper into fuinjutsu, practiced chakra control, and absorbed knowledge from various scrolls.
Naruto had mastered the basic katas of the Uzuken style and was now practicing the intermediate forms, incorporating throws, joint locks, and slams. His unpredictable nature made him a natural fit for this dynamic and versatile taijutsu. His clones had also invented several new seals, including explosive shrapnel tags and flashbangs. They explored advanced sealing placement like seal carving and chakra sealing, expanding their repertoire. Naruto's chakra control had improved significantly, allowing him to perform tree walking and water walking exercises while sparring with his clones. He even managed to somewhat regulate the flow of his immense chakra, mitigating his hyperactivity.
One afternoon, as Naruto completed his calisthenics routine, he sensed three chakra signatures observing him. They emitted no discernible emotions, and since they didn't attack, he dismissed them and continued his training. However, as he released his clones and experienced a moment of disorientation from the influx of shared experiences, the hidden ninja seized their opportunity.
Three ANBU, their faces hidden behind blank masks, emerged from the shadows and launched a surprise attack. Shuriken whirred through the air, glinting menacingly in the afternoon sun. Naruto, his senses honed by a year of intense training, reacted instantly. He dropped to the ground, narrowly evading the deadly projectiles as they embedded themselves in the tree trunk behind him. He looked up to see the three ANBU, their figures radiating a hostile intent that sent a shiver down his spine. He recognized the attackers as ANBU, but something felt amiss. "These can't be old man Hiruzen's men," he thought. "They don't feel right."
"Who are you?" Naruto demanded, his voice filled with a mixture of defiance and apprehension. "And why are you attacking me?"
The ANBU responded with a swift and coordinated assault. The middle one lunged forward, a blur of motion, his fist aimed at Naruto's head. Naruto ducked under the punch and retaliated with a lightning-fast kick to the ANBU's exposed ribs. The ANBU grunted, stumbling backward. Before he could recover, another ANBU closed in, his leg sweeping low in an attempt to trip Naruto. Naruto, anticipating the move, leaped over the sweeping leg, using it as a springboard to propel himself away from the third ANBU who was charging towards him with a kunai drawn.
Naruto landed nimbly on his feet, his eyes darting between his attackers. He recognized the skill and precision of their movements. These were no ordinary ANBU. They were clearly testing him, pushing him to his limits.
One of the ANBU feinted a punch, drawing Naruto's attention. As Naruto reacted, the second ANBU swept his leg, sending Naruto tumbling to the ground. But Naruto was already prepared. He planted his hands on the earth, channeling chakra to enhance his strength, and executed a double mule kick, his legs striking out with surprising force. The ANBU, caught off guard, managed to block the attack but was still sent skidding backward.
Naruto sprang to his feet and charged towards one of the ANBU. As he closed in, he slid under the ANBU's guard, aiming for a leg sweep. But the ANBU anticipated the move and delivered a swift kick to Naruto's stomach, sending him flying towards another attacker. Naruto, his body twisting in mid-air, managed to deflect the incoming punch with a well-timed block, but the force of the blow sent him rolling across the ground.
As he rolled, Naruto subtly wove a hand sign, activating a gravity seal he had placed on the first ANBU's leg during his earlier maneuver. The ANBU, his movements suddenly hampered by the increased gravity, stumbled, leaving him open to Naruto's counterattack. Naruto launched himself into a backflip, his foot connecting with the ANBU's chin with a sickening crunch. He deactivated the gravity seal just before impact, sending the ANBU flying through the air like a ragdoll.
Naruto then summoned a shadow clone directly above the airborne ANBU. The clone, mirroring Naruto's movements, performed a devastating dropkick, driving the ANBU back towards the earth with bone-jarring force. Naruto leaped upwards, intercepting his falling clone, and with a powerful spin, hurled it towards the remaining two ANBU like a human projectile. The clone, embedded with an exploding tag, detonated on impact, engulfing the two ANBU in a fiery explosion.
Naruto, using the distraction to his advantage, backflipped away, creating distance between himself and his opponents. He observed the ANBU, noting their singed clothing and minor burns. They were clearly holding back, but their frustration was evident. The ANBU in the middle, his face contorted with a mixture of anger and surprise, began weaving a series of hand signs. The other two ANBU vanished, their movements too swift for Naruto to follow.
Naruto's eyes widened in surprise.The ANBU completed his hand signs and unleashed a massive fireball from his mouth, engulfing Naruto in a searing inferno. Naruto, his reflexes honed by countless hours of training, reacted instantly. He performed a series of acrobatic flips, narrowly evading the flames as they scorched the ground around him.
As soon as he landed, one of the vanished ANBU reappeared beside him, delivering a vicious kick to his ribs. Naruto cried out in pain, clutching his side. "Damn, that hurt," he muttered, his breath catching in his throat.
He and the ANBU engaged in a fierce taijutsu exchange, their fists and feet a blur of motion. Naruto, remembering his training, focused his attacks on the ANBU's leg, delivering a series of precisely targeted kicks. The ANBU, initially confused by this strategy, gradually realized Naruto's intent. With each kick, his leg grew weaker, his movements slower.
Naruto, sensing his opponent's vulnerability, dropped the gravity seal on himself, his speed increasing dramatically. He vanished from sight, reappearing in a low crouch behind the ANBU. Before the ANBU could react, Naruto delivered a sharp elbow strike to his kidney, a pinpoint attack that sent a jolt of pain through the ANBU's body.
The ANBU staggered, his vision blurring. He collapsed to one knee, his body shutting down in response to the intense pain. Naruto, seeing his opportunity, rushed forward, only to be intercepted by the remaining two ANBU, who had finally shed their restraint.
They moved with a speed that defied perception, their attacks relentless and overwhelming. Naruto, exhausted from his previous exertions, struggled to keep up. One ANBU grabbed him, throwing him bodily towards his comrade. Naruto twisted in mid-air, attempting a spinning kick, but the ANBU caught his leg and hurled him against a tree trunk.
The impact knocked the wind out of Naruto. Before he could recover, the two ANBU unleashed a devastating combination attack. Wind and fire chakra swirled together, forming a vortex of destructive energy that engulfed Naruto. He leaped away, but the flames licked at his leg, searing his flesh.
"Aaahhhh!" Naruto screamed in pain as he crashed to the ground. He was exhausted, his body battered and bruised. This was his first real battle, and the intensity was taking its toll.
He saw the two ANBU approaching, their swords drawn, their eyes filled with a cold determination. "Dammit, will I die here?" he thought desperately. "Before achieving my dream of being the strongest? No, I won't let that happen!"
As if responding to his fierce will to survive, Naruto's chakra surged uncontrollably. With a scream of exertion, dozens of light purple chakra chains erupted from his body, impaling trees, scarring the ground, and ensnaring the ANBU in a non-lethal but immobilizing bind.
The ANBU, recognizing the power they faced, retreated, carrying their injured comrade. Naruto, overwhelmed by the adrenaline and the sudden awakening of his bloodline, collapsed unconscious.
Hiruzen, alerted by the massive chakra surge, arrived at the scene with a dozen ANBU. They surveyed the devastation with surprise, noting the scorched earth, the scarred trees, and the intricate web of chakra chains that was protecting Naruto. As they approached, the chains retreated, revealing an unconscious Naruto.
Hiruzen gently lifted the boy and, sensing that he was merely exhausted, returned to the Hokage Tower with him. He had much to discuss with Naruto.
Deep within a hidden bunker, shrouded in shadows, three ANBU knelt before their master, Danzo Shimura. Their bodies bore the marks of battle, bandages covering various wounds. Danzo, his one visible eye gleaming with curiosity, observed his subordinates.
"Report," he commanded, his voice sharp and authoritative.
The ANBU in the middle, his voice steady despite his injuries, began his account. "The weapon exceeded our expectations, Lord Danzo. Though his jutsu repertoire seems limited at present, his shadow clones, combined with his taijutsu, fuinjutsu, and quick thinking, presented a significant challenge. He is remarkably fast and agile for his age, his strikes precise and targeted. He demonstrates impressive tactical thinking and resilience, withstanding a considerable amount of damage. However, his inexperience is evident in his tendency to overextend himself and leave openings in his defense. He also awakened the Chakra Forging bloodline of the Uzumaki clan towards the end of the engagement, ensnaring us with his chakra chains. However, he immediately lost consciousness, allowing us to escape. Overall, I would assess his current strength and skill to be that of a mid-to-upper chunin."
Danzo's lips curled into a satisfied smirk. While achieving chunin-level strength might not seem extraordinary for an average shinobi, this seven-year-old boy had been training independently for only two years. It was an impressive feat, a testament to the latent potential of the Uzumaki bloodline.
"Hmm," Danzo mused, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Continue to observe him, but do not engage further. Dismissed."
The ANBU vanished in a swirl of leaves, leaving Danzo alone with his thoughts. He pondered the possibilities, his mind racing with schemes and strategies. This young Uzumaki, with his exceptional abilities and untapped potential, could become a valuable asset... or a formidable threat. Danzo, ever the pragmatist, would watch and wait, biding his time until the opportune moment to act.
Hiruzen watched as Naruto slowly regained consciousness. The boy looked around in confusion, his brow furrowed as he tried to make sense of his surroundings. After a few moments, his gaze settled on Hiruzen, and a small smile spread across his face.
"Hey, old man," Naruto greeted, his voice raspy. "Why am I here?"
Hiruzen smiled kindly. "I was hoping you could tell me why you were found unconscious in the training grounds after unleashing a massive surge of chakra," he replied, his tone gentle but inquisitive.
Naruto's confusion deepened, then his eyes widened as he remembered the events of the previous day. "I was attacked by three ninja in blank masks," he explained, recounting the intense battle, the awakening of his chakra chains, and his eventual collapse. "The last thing I remember is those purple chains erupting from my body before waking up here. Do you know anything about that, old man?"
Hiruzen sighed and nodded. "Yes, Naruto, I do," he admitted. "I was hoping to wait until you were older to tell you this, but I no longer have a choice. Those chains are part of the Uzumaki bloodline, a unique ability called Chakra Forging."
Surprise and disbelief flooded Naruto's features. He had a clan? And a bloodline? "I have a clan, old man?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
"Yes, Naruto," Hiruzen confirmed. "It's from your mother's side of the family. Kushina Uzumaki was your mother."
Naruto's eyes welled with tears. "My mother?" he choked out, the realization hitting him with the force of a physical blow.
Hiruzen nodded, his own eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Those scrolls I gave you," he explained, "they contain the Uzumaki clan's basic ninja teachings. That's why they resonated with you so strongly. Now that you've awakened your bloodline, I can give you this."
Hiruzen reached into his desk drawer and retrieved a scroll simply labeled "Uzumaki." "I suggest you read this as soon as you get settled into your new home," he said, a warm smile spreading across his face. "You'll be living in the Uzumaki compound from now on."
Naruto's head spun. A compound? A clan? A bloodline? It was all too much to process.
"Follow me," Hiruzen instructed, rising from his chair. He led Naruto out of the office and towards the Uzumaki compound. As they walked through the village, Naruto noticed the absence of the usual glares and whispers. No one dared to insult him while he was in the presence of the Third Hokage. He felt a surge of gratitude towards the old man.
They arrived at a massive metal gate, intricately adorned with swirling patterns and kanji. The gate was connected to tall walls that enclosed the entire compound. "Place your hand on the gate and channel your chakra," Hiruzen instructed.
Naruto obeyed, and with a resounding clang, the gate swung open. It was clear that this was no ordinary lock, but a powerful seal designed to recognize Uzumaki chakra.
Naruto stepped through the gate, his eyes widening in awe. The compound was pristine, seemingly untouched by time. Lush gardens, elegant buildings, and training grounds stretched out before him.
"Old man?" Naruto called out, noticing that Hiruzen hadn't followed him.
Hiruzen smiled. "This is as far as I go, Naruto," he said. "This is your inheritance. Go explore."
With those words, Hiruzen turned and departed, the gate clanging shut behind him. Naruto, alone in his ancestral home, felt a mixture of excitement, trepidation, and a profound sense of belonging.
"Time to learn about my inheritance," he murmured, a determined glint in his eyes. He formed a dozen shadow clones and dispatched them to explore the compound. He would uncover every secret, every hidden treasure, every trace of his forgotten clan.
As Hiruzen walked back to his office, his thoughts churned with concern and anticipation. Naruto's performance against the ANBU had been nothing short of extraordinary. For a seven-year-old, self-trained for only two years, to hold his own and even injure three experienced operatives was a testament to his prodigious talent. It was clear that Naruto was destined for greatness, but he needed guidance, a mentor who could nurture his abilities and help him navigate the challenges that lay ahead.
Hiruzen knew just the person for the job, but another pressing matter weighed heavily on his mind: Danzo. There was no doubt in his mind that the masked ANBU were Danzo's operatives. Naruto had piqued the man's interest, and that was a dangerous thing. Danzo's ambitions were boundless, and his methods often ruthless. Hiruzen shuddered to think what schemes the man might be concocting.
Providing Naruto with a skilled teacher was not only about accelerating his development but also about ensuring his safety. Now that Naruto had claimed his Uzumaki heritage, his name alone would make him a target for those seeking to exploit his power. The revelation of his father's identity would only amplify the danger. Naruto needed to be prepared for the trials that awaited him.
Hiruzen finally reached his office and sank into his chair with a weary sigh. The weight of responsibility pressed down on him. He hoped Naruto wouldn't be too disheartened when he learned the tragic fate of his clan. "I hope I made the right move," he mused, puffing on his tobacco pipe, seeking solace in the familiar ritual. He was getting too old for this, but the future of Konoha, and the well-being of Naruto, rested on his shoulders.
Sorry idk what happened i had to republish this chapter. Also here a image of my Naruto before the academy
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