I don't own Akame ga kill or Naruto this is a fan fiction.

She looked at me and smiled, maybe her first real smile in a long time by the looks of it. "I would be honored to join Prime Minister Naruto Uzumaki, but chances are the others in the Section would not be as welcoming as you are. I will remain in my post undercover if you can meet me in the capital. I will be able to hand you information on any movement the traitors are plotting against the Secret Section Six."

I didn't like that one bit, I knew that others would not be as welcoming, but I don't like the idea of her putting her life at risk needlessly. "I can obtain that information by drinking the blood of the traitors I kill, there is no need to risk your life like that."

I looked at her, "As for the Night Raid not trusting you, they should know full well I don't let those that truly betray the Empire or me live. The fact that I am offering you this opportunity is to better serve the Empire and ensure those traitors pay for their evil deeds. Come with me and I will introduce you to what from now on will be your true family, there is no need to be alone anymore out in the dark."

She began to cry and ran towards me, she hugged me and kept sobbing. "Thank you, sir. I will not let you down."

As soon as we arrived at the Headquarters I led her to meet the leader of the Night Raid. She became very surprised to see the leader, it seems she knew quite a bit about her. "So Naruto mind telling me why did you bring this Imperial Guard here? You do realize that the current Prime Minister labeled all of us traitors and this person could use this opportunity to kill us, don't you?"

I smiled at her and the others, "I don't think Seryu would do something like that. Come on there is no need to be shy, introduce yourself and tell them why you are here."

She walked into the middle of the room and looked at me with a smiled, "I shall do as you said sir, my name is Seryu Ubiquitous. I have been told the truth about the Night Raid by Prime Minister Naruto Uzumaki, and I have come to join Secret Section Six to be a true ally of Justice and make the traitors of the Empire face justice!"

Najenda was smiling at me from her seat and she walked over to Seryu. "You got her to see the truth of our group it seems, and it also seems she needed to know the real duty of the Night Raid, you even had to disclose your identity as the first Prime Minister. I know you wouldn't have told her all that unless you felt you could trust her Naruto."

"Very well, you will join the Night Raid. As for our official title, you must never speak the name of the Secret Section again, it is supposed to be kept as the name implies a secret. Since you recruited her Naruto I am placing her under your direct command. I trust that you know what that means?"

Seryu walked towards me she actually looked happy when she heard she would be under my command, but confused about the last thing she heard. "Sir, what did she mean by understanding what it means to be under your command?"

I place my hand on her shoulder and smiled, "It means that you are my responsibility and if you ever betray this group by killing one of its members I shall be forced to hunt you down and kill you myself, and soon after that I will be executed as well. This unit does not forgive traitors, for betraying this unit it is to betray the Imperial Guardians."

She looked at me with an obvious look of concern but soon that concern was replaced with a smile I once used to wear when I was a kid. "You don't need to worry about that at all, sir. I will do my very best to make you proud of me!"

Leone smiled at me and began to walk towards me, she stopped when she was standing right beside me, "One of these days Naruto you have to teach me how do you get her to be so utterly loyal to you. I swear had this been in a different setting, it almost sounded like she was declaring her feelings for you."

Seryu didn't waste any time to walk right in front of her and smile, "Oh course I care about Naruto, after all, he told me everyone in this unit is a family. Why wouldn't I care about what happens to him or any of you? Isn't that what loving and caring siblings should do? Come on big sister, show me to the kitchen I need to help get our dinner started!"

She grabbed Leone and took off it seems this cause Leone to be quite surprised. A few moments later I heard Leone scream that the kitchen was in the opposite direction they were headed.

Najenda was the only person left in the room with me, "Honestly Naruto you told her we were a family, I guess if she does think of us as a family that would make it harder for her to ever betray us. Well, all things considered, I think this was quite the success."

I turned around and began to walk towards the door, that is when I turned around and caught a piece of paper. "However you work is not done yet, we have heard that the former head executioner of Prime Minister Honest is going around town causing quite the death toll on the citizens."

I looked at the piece of paper and saw a name, "I gather this Zanku is causing trouble with one of the Imperial Arms. Very well, I shall leave at once. I know the Spectator better than anyone, after all, the thing that was made using something of mine." I pointed at my own eye.

"It took quite a bit for me to relinquish one of my own eyes, and it was rather painful for me to regenerate it, but my friend did ask, how could I refuse my good friend and by then brother in law."

I began to walk outside and that is when I heard Najenda ask a question that caught me by surprise, so much so that I stopped where I stood for a second, "Do you think you will ever find someone to feel that kind of love again Naruto? Will you ever marry and find a cure for your own sadness?"

I turned around and smiled at her, very much like the smile Seryu just showed me. "I don't know Najenda, maybe someday I will fall in love with someone like I did with my long dead wife, or maybe it's just that I haven't found her yet, the reincarnation of my long lost love. If I find her I will be sure to introduce her to you."

She just looked at me and smiled, "The real question is can you die?" I looked at her and told her that even Death could die why would I be any different. I could be killed that is true but it simply wouldn't be that easy to do.

I took off running towards the city when I felt an energy wrap around me and pretty much teleport me to the city. 'Guess someone wanted to give me a helping hand it seems.' I began to walk along the places Zanku killed people, I even changed into a more defenseless form.

I kept walking till I was just plain tired of waiting, "How long are you going to keep me waiting for Zanku? I know you are there, as easily as you can see me." The large man jumped down from a one story home and looked at me with a smile.

"You looked like you were having such a fun time walking around my old hunting grounds that I simply didn't want to interrupt. Mind telling me why my Spectator is not able to let me read your thoughts?"

I looked at him, "Because you are using something that came from me. The ability to read thoughts can be quite the pain if you don't know how to block them. I imagine you must be constantly bombarded by the thoughts of everyone in the Capital or worse the entire Empire. I also imagine it can be quite the headache."

He laughed and continued to laugh till tears came down his face, "You have no idea how painful, I been looking for a long time for someone that understands. Someone who is strong enough to give me the fight I need, and maybe strong enough to put me out of my misery."

I used a single hand sign and the Jutsu was off, I was right back in my real form. "Then you don't need to hunt other people Zanku. I will be more than enough to as you asked put you out of your misery. So how about crazy let's dance."

He had a clever like weapon in his hand, and I had a ninjato and a kunai. I know it might seem as a disadvantage against poor crazy Zanku but this is combat and not an actual dance at a local club, actually, I think Prime Minister Honest actually outlawed all form of music since he can't sing at all.

I mean most people can at least try to sing in the shower, but not the cannibal that is currently Prime Minister of the most massive Empire in recorded human history, maybe because he keeps editing that history to suit his own ego or his own needs.

After a few slashes I quickly learned that Zanku actually had no actual fighting style worth mentioning, he simply slashed at people at random or maybe it was because he couldn't tell what I was going to do before I do it. I just pray that he isn't using that Clear vision ability, cause I don't actually have any underwear on at the moment.

I just kept evading his attacks and as the fight went on he became more and more enraged, finally, after an hour or two he just stopped, "Why don't you stop moving around and fight me like a man! All you been doing this whole time is dodging and evading my attacks! FIGHT ME ALREADY!"

I for one didn't think my tactics were actually that bad, to begin with. I was indeed fighting him and it seems at least from my perspective to be actually working. I am not dumb enough to attack him head on, and I am not suicidal enough to make a move that is so obvious anyone could tell what I was going to do, like rush him with my sword in hand screaming like a maniac.

My tactics were indeed to make him become angry enough to throw rational decision out the window and to tire him out enough that with each rash decision he becomes even more tired. Let's face it, had I really wanted to end this fight quickly I could make five shadow clones, and if we each hit him with a large Rasengan, which I know I and my clones could do, this fight wouldn't last a minute.

Instead, I am letting him fight for his life, something he never even let his own victims do. He thinks I am actually insulting him, but in reality, I think I am being way nicer that he actually deserves.

"Alright, you want me to fight you head on. Alright, I was being nice to you but you are too dumb to see that, I was letting you have a chance to save your own neck, but again you are ungrateful and didn't even notice, fine. I am done being nice to you Zanku, hope you finish writing your will cause I am ending this in the next thirty seconds."

He looked at me, veins clearly visible on his face. "YOU AND WHAT ARMY!"

I made a hand sign and ten Shadow Clones appeared around us from different clouds of gray smoke. "Why this one, say good night Zanku." They all rushed him and in a matter of a second, I swear I heard the man say, mamma when the clones actually they all plunged their ninjatos into him.

I walked over the man and to his credit, he was still briefly alive, "The voices, the voices are gone. It's so quiet, for the first time in so long, it's so quiet. I think I will be able to sleep. Good Night and Thank You."

As he closed his eyes I couldn't help but tell him Sweet dreams. I took the Spectator off him and placed it in one of my scrolls, I took off running back but I only made it outside the city before being teleported back to the Headquarters.

I walked into Najenda's office which apparently is also her bedroom and placed the Spectator on her desk. "Mission Accomplished, now if there isn't anything else I would really like it if I can at least take a brief nap. I am not hungry, that Zanku had quite a bit of blood for me to drink."

She looked at me as she was sitting on her what I think is her bed and smiled at me, "Did you learn anything important from Zanku?" I looked at her and told her that I did, I learned that Zanku actually became executioner because of a lie told to him by Honest and he could not take off the Spectator and caused him nothing but sheer torment. I told her hearing the minds of so many people all the time was what drove him into becoming the psychopath that I met.

Seeing that the Imperial Weapon was recovered and that she actually didn't give me a new target I decided to go back to my room and sleep for the rest of the night. I had to get up bright and early to train the new member of Night Raid after all.

As soon as I closed my eyes I saw the face of a particularly beautiful woman, her hair was as blue as the clear ocean, so where those deep blue colored eyes, almost made me think of pure ice.

Her figure was something I only saw a couple of times in my entire life, she was strong, beautiful, confident, and from the way, her hand felt on my face she had no rings on her hand which meant that she was single.

I saw her go into battle and that what really impressed me, till now I knew of only one person who controlled ice to the degree I saw, that person had been Haku, I still regret having to see that young man throw away his life like that, but to him, Zabuza was his everything. I could never forget Haku no matter how many years I live, for he was the one who taught me how to be able to use my full strength and become stronger.

He told me that a person needs someone or somethings that he or she holds precious, and was willing to defend it with everything that person had, only then could a person truly use all their strength.

I didn't get the feeling that she held anything precious at all, this blue-haired beauty if anything seems like she was bored with the people she was fighting, the frozen corpses of her enemy were littering the battlefield, she looked to me as bored as Sakura once looked when we were sent to pull the weeds out of the garden of an old lady in our village.

If Sakura had been as strong as this woman had been, I don't know, maybe her marriage to Sasuke would have lasted a lot longer than it did. She finally got her wish and she married the man who she wanted to marry every since her academy days, too bad the marriage only produced one daughter and they were divorced by the time their daughter turned three years old.

I can't blame Sasuke, he was the last of the Uchiha within our village, and he wanted to be able to replenish the numbers of his clan, all would have been fine if Sakura dedicated as much time to training as she did on her makeup, to her being the pretty wife of Sasuke was the most important challenge, to Sasuke having a strong and skilled wife was more important.

He eventually did rebuild his clan, but no one was more shocked than I was when I learned that he actually managed it with the least likely woman, he married the weapons maniac of my village, a woman that I swear loved weapons more than anything she owned, then again Ten Ten was really pretty in her wedding day.

As I woke up the next day I touched my face and I saw the stains of tears on my pillow. "I achieve immortality, I could be called the deity of all my kind, yet remembering their faces and how they lived always makes me cry. Some immortal I am, that all it takes to reduce me to a cry baby is for me to remember all the precious people I lost so long ago."

I got dressed and I looked out the window, "Well no time to get sentimental, I got a new recruit to train, and no matter how many times I try to forget her, I just can't seem to forget the face of that blue haired beauty from my dream, who is she?"