This is a story I have always wanted to finish, BUUUUUTT in my new style of making them seperate from the og part of the story.
This is inspired by the Nobodies of KH, Superboy and Koji Kashin.
An explosion, that was the first thing that he noticed when he awoke, falling out of a tube of fluid. "Where am I?" He asked, confused as hell as he struggled to stand. Looking around, he saw the remains of a man, pinned to a wall, dead. His organs oozing out of his gut, a familiar face on him. "Wait, you're Amachi, you made Isaribi into that Fish thingy..." He groaned, memories flooding him. Of the Fishy girl, of fighting Amachi and coming to the Land of Sea with Anko and Ino and Shino. "What is going on, who am I? Nothing feels right, and my brain is so itchy."
And with that came a hundred thousand memories, only they were distant, and not his. Like he was watching a movie.
Isolation in a village, hated and alone. Training to be a ninja, wearing orange and living off Ramen and traces of affection. Sakura, Sasuke, Iruka, Kakashi, the Old Man, Jiriaya, Tsunade...
And yet, though he knew he should love them all, he felt nothing but a dim spark of warmth toward them.
"I was Naruto... but I don't feel like Naruto. I need a new name, a real name, my name." he thought hard, turning around to look about the place, when he saw a mirror shattered on the ground. "I look like him, like Naruto... but I have no whiskers, my hair is longer and... and I look skinnier. I am his mirror... my name is Kagami, for I am Naruto's Mirror.
Sigh... but what does that mean?"
He started to walk around and found a set of papers that must have been knocked over by the explosion that woke him up. He read them, and his eyes went wide, hate and fear and confusion filling him.
"I am a clone, one he was making to give to that creep Orochimaru? Good thing he's dead, but ..." He realized then that he was naked. "I need clothes and then I need to go... but where to go? Do I want to go to the Leaf, will they accept me? They barely accepted Naruto... I need to figure so much out."
A breeze alerted him to the exit and he quickly found his way out, but only after putting on some of Amachi's old clothes. They were loose as hell, but they would have to do...
Until he figure out who the hell he was, what he was going to do, and so much more.
Chapter end, tell me what you think in the reviews.
This was a joy to write.
Love, your Ninja Overlord,
Mika.