Into a New World

Yo, this is iamblaze666 and well this is my First fic. And before any starts flaming me for the grammar and stuff, I want ya'll to know that my language isn't the best out there. But I'll try my best. Helpful advice is always accepted.

"I, will bring peace"-Normal Talk

"I, will bring peace"-Normal Thoughts

"You amuse me, human"-Biju/Dragon Talk

"You amuse me, human"-Biju/Dragon Thoughts

Disclaimer: I do not own NAruto-Masashi Kishimoto does and neither Highschool Dxd- Ichiei Ishibumi does.

Chapter-1

War; The Fourth Shinobi War. A war, the mechanizations for which could be traced back to the times of, The Legendary Sage of Six Paths. A war, started by a man. No!.A war started by two men, who well and truly believed that they bringing peace; that they were saving the world from hatred. But, they were wrong. Everyone was wrong. All this chaos, and death, were all for the revival of just one person. ONE FUCKING PERSON!

The Progenitor of Chakra.

Kaguya Otsutsuki.

The Rabbit Goddess. Kaguya was a pale-skinned woman with delicate facial features. She had extremely long, sweeping white hair. Kaguya possessed white clear eyes and her eyebrows were cut very short and round— a symbol of nobility, and she wore a red shade of lipstick on her lips. Her hair, dragging across the ground and her fingernails were long and dark. But, most noticeably, she grew two brown horns that stuck out from her head and a third eye formed in the centre of her forehead. She wore a high-collared hime-kimono which has tomoe running down the centre and edges of the gown, adorned with intricate gold and purple lines.

This was the person, that was the cause of it all!

How many days has it been?!

How many lives have they lost?!

Will it ever end?

These were the somber thoughts of one, Naruto Uzumaki. He had orange eyes, the pupils a solid a solid cross. His usually blond hair was now a glistening gold. On his forehead is a head band, with a stylized leaf design, engraved on a metal plate. His tattered orange jumpsuit, had been replaced by a solid black body suit, a singular golden ring hovered over his navel. His open toed sandals shone just as brightly as his hair, with a golden jacket that reached his torso completing his outfit. There were also five pitch-black sheres that hovered in a circle behind his back.

Sweat was pouring down his forehead, as he started to pant. Now Naruto wasn't one to be less optimistic. Infact; he might be the most optimistic person alive. However, the toll of fighting in a war, while sharing chakra with almost everyone was starting to get to him. He cast a sideways glance to right; at his teammates, one of the very first people to acknowledge him, his family. They were in worse shape than him.

To his immediate right is a fair skinned girl, with green eyes, and bubblegum pink hair. She donned a blue full-body body suit, without the right side of her sleeves. On her forehead was a diamond-like mark; the Byakugou, was now released, stretching from the diamond-mark to cover her face in various shapes. This is Sakura Haruno; his Sakura-Chan. She had only recently acquired her Byakugou, and had already used up a lot of her reserves while healing the allied-force. Not to mention providing Obito with chakra, so that he could open-up Kaguya's personal dimensions to save their wayward teammate. And, she was starting to feel the strain; the labored breathing and sweating was a proof of that.

Standing to her right, is a man with gravity defying silver hair. Half his face was covered by a blue face mask. He had a headband tied to his forehead, with a metal-plate with a kanji for Shinobi engraved on it. He wore dark blue pants, and a long sleeved shirt, along with the standard chunin flak-jacket which had a x shaped cut on it. He also wears fingerless gloves with metal plates on the backhand. However, his distinguishing feature was his eyes and the vertical scar on the left side of his face. His eyes had the appearance of three triangles wrapping around the pupil, similar to a pinwheel. This was the copy-ninja, Kakashi Hatake; sensei of Team 7.

And, last but not the least was, a fair skinned male, the same age of Naruto and Sakura. He had raven colored which had shape of oddly, a ducks butt with two bang framing the side of his face. He wore a grey zippered, high-collared, short sleeved shirt and blue wrist ravenette wore dark blue pants, over which hung a blue cloth that covers him from his stomach to his knees, which was secured by a purple rope acting as a belt. Like his teammates, he too donned open toed sandals. But, the thing that would catch everyone's attention about him were his eyes. He had heterochromic eyes;with his right eye having a six pointed star with three black inner prongs and a red dot as the pupil,and the left eye being purple with concentric circles, with three tomoe on each of its two innermost circles while lacking any sclera. This young man is Sasuke Uchiha; the last lone survivor of the Uchiha Clan, the last member of Team 7, his best-friend and rival .

But, right now. Looking at his best friend from his position, Naruto could see that his left eye was twitching slightly—showings the signs of strain from overusage.

The Blond shinobi balled his fists tightly. Contemplating the situation at hand-everything they threw at her, she just brushed them off as if they were nothing, every jutsu they used she would just absorb them, adding to her already immense reserves. Taijutsu wasn't an option either. Her use of the All Killing-Ash Bones was deadly, begrudgingly, he had to admit. Ninjutsu; it was better not even thinking about ; he should've practiced more on it when he had the chance.

"Damn it!"the blond cursed inwardly.

"What do we do? At this point, we'll just tire out, and she'll just pick us off one-by-one" his thoughts were starting to get depressing. If only, if only he could somehow-Wait!

"I could do what Old-Man Rikudou said. That's it!" thinking about the conversation he had with Sage, before he left to face-off Madara….

(Flashback)

(Inside Naruto's mindscape)

"YOSH!" cheering as he fist palmed and observed the white circle on his right palm. Still in his tattered orange jumpsuit. He could feel it, the power. He felt like he could do anything. It was time to kick some old-man Uchiha's ass, and end this war.

"This time, I'll definitely save everyone." Determination like never before was brimming within him, as he balled his right palm tightly, and started to walk back on sewer that was his mind before he woke up…

"Stop, Naruto. Before you go, there is something else, I wish to talk about…" He was stopped from taking further steps, when the only other person in there with him called out to him. Looking back questioningly to the mythical man that was the Sage of the Six Paths, Hagoromo Otsutsuki; The God of Shinobi. The Old Sage Hagoromo, was a tall and pale-skinned man, who had deep wrinkles and a strong jawline. He had spiky, shoulder-length, pale brown hair, with a chin-length, braided lock hanging in front of his left ear. He also sported a goatee, which was short in his younger years and later tapered down to his waist in his old age. Hagoromo had a pair of horn-like protrusions extending from either side of his forehead. He also had a red Rinnegan-like marking in the centre of his forehead. He donned a white, full-length kimono with a pattern of six black magatama around a high collar, beneath which, he wore a necklace which was also made up of six black magatama. On the back of his kimono was a larger, black Rinnegan marking with a pattern of nine magatama arranged in three rows of three beneath it.

"Eh,what's up, Old-man Sage?"the blond furrowed his brows at the Sage. He didn't have time to talk anymore.

"Come closer, Naruto." the Sage had an even more tone to it. The blond raised a brow at that, but still did as he was asked. Walking closer to the floating old man, he stopped, a few feet away from him.

"Listen closely, Naruto. I've already told you how strong Madara has become, and given you the means to stop him." He spoke looking pointedly at his right hand, before he continued."…..However,in the midst of all this, and by some chance my Mother is revived—I want to entrust you with something. But, I need you to promise me that, you will use this as a last resort, and ONLY as a last resort." Hagoromo finished looking at Naruto for his response,to which he gave a curt nod.

"Now, before you accept. I want you to know the magnitude of what I'm asking you to is not a jutsu. It is just an idea; one that was devised by my brother and I, incase the situation ever arose where Mother was revived, and the hopes of sealing her were…..low." And slowly Naruto was coming to terms with what the Sage was getting at. But opted to continue listening to what he had to say.

The old Sage took a deep sigh before he went on to explain the concept.

"Long-ago, before we went on our separate paths; my brother and I came up with several theories on the existence of other dimensions; infinite possibilities. And, no. I'm not talking about dimensions similar to Obito's Kamui, and the sort. These are ones far from our own…one's which crossed to, the chances of crossing back are highly difficult. The reason being, the amount of chakra it would take to attempt such a risk." As the Sage explained his idea, Naruto was finally starting to understand why he wanted it to be done as a last resort. And, ONLY as a last resort.

Yeah most people considered Naruto a knucklehead…uh, maybe he was one—a little bit. But still he was smart enough to understand what the Sage implying. Completely different dimensions; massive chakra usage, never been attempted before. He was basically saying that once he was set out to do it, there would be no turning back—that he would most probably die.

It was no doubt depressing that it would ever come to that. But, it was one he would have to take; inorder to protect his precious people. Just like his parents once did.

Finally, with a small smile he faced the father of his ancestor and gave a firm nod.

The true God of Shinobi couldn't help but a give smile at the boy. He was truly just like his younger son. Willing to give his very life, if it meant protecting his precious people. This was the very reason he made Ashura his successor to the Ninja Creed.

"Come forward and place your palms on mine Naruto."

"Eh…Jiji. Before we do this, from what you said I'll need to open a rift to this….other world by myself. And, I don't have anything to do that, ya'know." The blond's point was valid. It would've been possible with fuinjutsu; but he wasn't anywhere near proficient enough to even try such a thing. The only other possible medium was through a Doujutsu; something he didn't have. This was such a drag.

"Oh…I wouldn't worry about that, Naruto. I have quite the feeling that you will get a helping hand in that regards." Replying with a smile that made the blond all the more confused. While he hoped that the blond would receive the help that he felt he would get , there was nothing else he could do. He had already gifted the Yin-half to Indra's incarnate.

Placing his palms on his ancestor's own, the blond felt strong chakra entering his system as it

stored itself in a completely separate reserve.

"Go forth, Naruto Uzumaki. I leave the rest to you." Were the last words he heard before he faded from his mindcape.

Hagoromo Otsutsuki gave a tired sigh. He had done everything he could do. Now, all that was left was to watch what his true successor would do. Somewhere in the recess of his mind he hoped that energetic boy would, somehow be able change his mother as well. Just like he changed so many others throughout his life.

(Flashback end)

(Back to the present)

The blond let out a sigh to calm himself.

He will do it!

He'll protect everyone!

Reaffirming himself, he closed his eyes diving back into his mind once more. Maybe the last time he would.

Opening his eyes again he was back in the dimly lit sewer. Standing right infront of him was a giant dark orange colored fox, the size of a mountain. It had long rabbit like ears, with slitted red eyes. Apart from its enormous what stood apart from it was the nine sweeping tails that it had, which were waving lazily behind it. This was Naruto's oldest companion, and partner whose been with him since; when he was born. Kurama; the Nine-Tailed Fox. The strongest among the nine.

"Kurama." Greeting the fox that towered over him as he strode towards his partner.

"So, it has come to that. Naruto?" the fox silently questioned the first container, he deemed worthy to know his name. The boy who reminded him and the rest of his siblings, so much of their creator.

The boy in question widened his eyes a little bit at that. He didn't know that his friend knew about that conversation with his ancestor.

Seeing the expression on the boy's face" What? You, honestly thought that I wouldn't know, Naruto. Fool, you and I are connected in more ways than one! I can hear all your thoughts and see your dreams." The fox finished with a slight irritated tone. Honestly, he thought his container was smart enough to know that fact. Hmph!

The blond Uzumaki could only look at his friend with a sad look.

Seeing the expression on his only friends face "What's the matter,Naruto?" Kurama questioned

"I…. I'm just sorry, ya'know. It looks like I won't be able to save you guys"

The legendary beast could only give a soft smile at that. Leave it to the brat to care about the well-being of others while completely disregarding his own. He was basically going to give up his life, and here he was, worrying about not being able to save his sibling; his other half included. This was the reason- why he became the boy's partner, why his siblings gave a portion of their chakra to him—something that has never been done before. This why they all believed that this blond knucklehead was the second coming of their Father.

"I can see why my other half linked up with him" chuckled to himself.

"Hahaha… You're as unpredictable as ever." The giant beast laughed at his container. The idiot was one of a kind."You don't need to worry about saving us, Naruto. For years, the biju were sealed and used as weapons of war by humans…. To have a human form bonds with us, understand us, and help us, is a surprise in itself; but a welcome surprise. I've already communicated with the rest, and we have taken the decision to assist you, Child of Prophecy—Uzumaki Naruto."the strongest of the nine finished as he extended his fist towards Naruto. The blond smiled at that. Not the ear splitting ones he always plastered on his face. A true one. He really had keep back those damn tears. God damn it! This was getting emotional.

"Bump you fist with mine, Naruto." Stopping infront of the giant fist of his friend, he bumped his fist; just like the first time. Both grinned at the connection.

"Let's kick some ass, kid" a crazy voice screamed in his mind as he started to receive chakra. Shukaku

"Hmm…Wish we could've interacted more, kitten" it was a soft yet teasing voice. Matatabi

"Ah, Naruto…Take this." A timid voice. Isobu

"It was nice meeting ya, kid." A strong and prideful voice. Son Goku

"Have my chakra, Naruto." A quiet voice. Kokuo

"Let's do it!" an energetic voice. Saiken

"I'm lucky to have a friend like you, Naruto" a happy voice. Chomei

"Atleast you don't rap." A tough voice with a sigh. Gyuki

"Let's do this,Naruto!" he didn't need to say that name. Kurama

The boy who once starved for attention, prayed to make friends; now had nine giants in his long list of friends.

"Yoooooosh. Let's go."

Instead of leaving the sewer, the surrounding changed to a place filled with different colours. The sort of place where he had his first conversation with the chakra imprint of his father.

"Eh? What are we doing here, Kurama"

"I don't know. You should've left your mind the moment you finished receiving chakra" the biju was clueless, like it's jinchuuriki.

"Hn…That would be my doing" a very familiar voice got their attention.

The new arrival was a fair skinned man with spiky, black hair that had a blue tint to it. His hair was waist-length with shoulder-length bangs framing the sides of his face, covering most of his right eye. He was topless and seemed to have a sleeping face on the left side of his chest. He wore blue pants which was tapped from below his knees. He wore open-toed sandals like most shinobi.

"Madara! What are you doing here?!" Naruto growled at black haired man.

"Hoo…. That's a lot of hate, Uzumaki." Madara said smirking in response

"Grr…Bastard! You have some nerve acting all smug. It's because of you, we are in this stupid situation." The nerve of this guy. Manipulating the lives of countless people, orchestrating a war from the shadows…..He could go on and on, but that would just be a waste of time. Now Naruto Uzumaki wasn't one to hate, but the smug expression on the other guys face, rubbed him off in the wrong !

"Hn. I did what I had to do; inorder to achieve peace, and to end all conflict" the legendary Uchiha said in an even tone."…though, maybe my version of peace is not the right one." The last part was thought within himself. No one needed to know that. He was Madara Uchiha—after all. He chuckled at himself.

"…..And why are you here anyways?...Moreover, how are you here anyways?" pointing a finger at the Uchiha eyebrows raised, his anger subsiding already.

The Nine-Tails could only internally sigh at that. His container was already cooled-off from that earlier outburst. He never could stay angry at someone for so long. Still the Kyuubi was intrigued; he never expected the blasted Uchiha to be here. Looking closely, he could see that it was the chakra of the man that was here, the physical body might still be acting as Kaguya's vessel. So why be here at this time, he couldn't sense the usual foul intent from the man. Intriguing. That's why he opted to stay silent and listen to what the man had to say.

"Hm..I guess I could indulge you" Madara started "….Hagoromo Otsutsuki gifted chakra to human as a means to connect; to establish peace through understanding. I merely used that concept—separating my chakra from my body. Though I assume that shouldn't be a new concept to you" finishing his explanation with a knowing tone. Ofcourse, Naruto wasn't new to that subject; he met the chakra imprint of his Dad and Mom some 17 years after their death. Hell, he met the Sage of Six Paths, who died well before shinobi even came into existence.

"….And as to why I'm here? Well I wanted to have a little chat with you, Naruto Uzumaki."

"Huh..?"The reincarnation of Ashura raised a brow at that.

" Tell me boy. Why go to such lengths? You've blabbered on about becoming Hokage. Why throw away a chance to become one? " questioned the Uchiha in his usual tone.

Naruto stiffened a little at that. This guy knew about that. Well, he shouldn't be that surprised about that anyways.

Seeing the blond stiffen, he gave a grunt " You seriously underestimate me, Uzumaki. I know about the little suicidal plan of yours. I want to know, Why?" Madara finished with the same question again.

The blond let out a sigh, an almost content one "Why…Huh" the blond gave a melancholic smile at that. Shaking his head clear off he replied "….because I promised that I would protect everyone, even if it means giving up my life to do so. And ,we're so close to peace; all the nations are allied now. This is the best opportunity we have to establish peace. So, If I can take Kaguya out of the equation, I know that my comrades will take care of the rest."

Madara Uchiha went silent at the blond's words.

"Hm…Even are far-fetched as it seems; there are chances that the allied forces might really choose to establish peace amongst them." While Madara wasn't one to believe such a notion, but seeing all the different villages fighting together made him give them a benefit of a doubt….."However, there are chances that someone might oppose the type of peace you envisioned. What happens then,Uzumaki?" Madara questioned

"I don't know who—" the blond was cutoff before he could finish

"Don't try to fool me, Uzumaki. You know exactly who I am specifying."

"Sasuke" was Naruto's curt reply.

"Yes. Sasuke, that boy is a worse volatile case than I was, and that's saying something. With you sacrificing yourself, Sasuke would be the most powerful shinobi left alive. Dare I say, he could take on most shinobi by himself. What would happen then? What would happen to your peace?" Madara finished crossing his gloved arms over his chest.

He wished to test the boy resolve and belief. Naruto Uzumaki was the only person he's ever seen with sheer determination more than his rival, not to mention the stupidity. But in the end Hashirama prioritized the safety of the village more than anything, and killed him. He wanted to see what the boy would do in such a similar situation. Everything depends on the boy's answer

"Show me your resolve boy"

Naruto grit his teeth at that. As much as he disliked the man his words did hold merit. Sasuke's had a pretty messed up life. Enduring betrayal after betrayal. First his hate was all fixated on Itachi—after it turned to the village elders; Danzo. Then it turned to the village….It was just like Itachi said to him when he was reincarnated; Sasuke could be dyed any colour. He just didn't know what color his friend was. Damn it—

" I'll leave Sasuke to you"

Those words were like a jolt to him. Of course, How could doubt himself? Now of all times…

The Sasuke that was currently fighting beside him wasn't the Sasuke that almost killed Sakura. This Sasuke wanted to become Hokage. Even though he was a little miffed at the bastard's declaration of wanting to be Hokage, the thought did make him happy. In some ways it was like Sasuke was acknowledging him… He didn't know what the bastard wanted, but all he could do now was entrust his dreams and the future to them—His comrades. And believe in them. Just like so many others entrusted the same to him.

He did have an idea on how to tighten the screw that was loose in his best-friend's head.

And ofcourse, he had a promise to keep to a loving big-brother. And, Naruto Uzumaki never broke his promises.

Believe It!

Taking a deep breath before releasing it slowly to calm himself down, he let small smile frame his whiskered face.

"Yeah….Maybe, what you said about Sasuke was true…" Madara smirked at the words. Everyone was the sa—

"…You know, once I said to someone that I considered more a brother than he ever did. Even though that guy was twice the brother I could be, doubting my words now would make me a loser. I believe Sasuke, along with the rest can establish an era of true peace." The old and usual determination that always showed on his face returned, as let out a foxy grin and pointed a finger at the ancient Uchiha.

"So don't bring your psychological bull-crap on me, Old-man."

There was a moments of silence.

Before Madara let out some chuckles which gave to full blown laughter."Hahahahaha…."

Naruto looked quizzingly at the laughing madman. He dished out some moving words and the guy was laughing. He looked back at his partner who has been silent for a long time now. Usually when things involved Kurama and Madara Uchiha; there would be a high amount of curses by the fox towards the Uchiha. When now, he was abnormally silent. Strange.

"Even now you defy me,Uzumaki…Though, this time round it isn't such a bad thing" the words which got a raised brow from the Kyuubi jinchuuriki.

"Never in my life have I seen someone such as you, Naruto Uzumaki" Madara said while taking steps towards the blond. And he was saying the truth. Not even, Hashirama, his rival was the same as this boy. Yes, both were idiots and were of the same descent. But where Hashirama chose to capture the Tail Beast and distribute them as weapons; this boy chose to befriend the beasts and sought to free them. Where Hashirama killed him, his friend; this boy still refused to do the same to his friend.

Stopping a feet away from the boy, before he extended his right hand in a very familiar gesture towards the blond. Something which was so out of character for Madara Uchiha. But, something which he did anyways

"I, believe that you need a very specific power to carry out this plan of yours. Maybe, I can lend a hand"

The confused expression left the blond as realization donned on him. Of course, How could he forget! The Eyes!

That was the final piece.

But before he took a single step, his partner decided to make his voice known.

" What is your goal, Uchiha?" the giant Kitsune narrowed his eyes at the person that he detests the most.

"My goal? As of now… I really don't have one, Fox. " eyeing the orange kitsune, he continued "…though maybe, I wish to change the wrongs. Lending a hand to the so-called Child of Prophecy might be the path to just that."

He only got a grunt from the fox in response.

"Though I have to say. Your container is quite the interesting guy" he said smirking towards the fox.

"Tch. I still don't trust you, Uchiha. But this is the only we have." Begrudgingly the fox had to accept the blasted Uchiha's help, but did give off a grin. The Uchiha was right about his container being interesting.

Seeing that his life-long companion giving his approval. Naruto extended his right hand in a similar gesture to Madara. Fist bumping with the man, black haired man became more like a flame of chakra before enveloping the blond.

Back in the Elemental Nations, surrounded by the recently summoned souls of the previous Kage, Hagoromo Otsutsuki, felt the merging of the Yin-Yang halves of his chakra. And that meant only one thing; Naruto was about to do that. He never wished for it to come this, but it seemed to be the only option left. He would have to summon back the remaining three, it was his promise to Naruto.

Looking back towards the reanimated Yondaime "I'm sorry." The Sage muttered.

Realization donned on Minato's face. Ofcourse, the Sage had indulged to him, his Son's backup plan. Lowering his head, he only wished he could have had played a more prominent role in his Son's life. If only he was strong enough on that day.

"Wait. Otsutsuki-Sama, Could you…..could you pass on some words to him, before he…" Minato trailed off

The Sage nodded in response.

Reopening his eyes, the blond shinobi could already feel the chakra of Madara merging with his own. It was only going to be temporary. His eyes were starting to sting a bit. All the excess chakra he inherited was taking a toll on his network. He would have to finish this soon.

It was almost time.

But first, he did have to say good-bye to his closest friends.

The remaining members of Team 7, were surprised when their blond team-mate suddenly engulfed them in a bone-crushing hug.

"Naruto? What are you…?" his pink-haired crushed was the first one to recover from the surprise action of her teammate.

"Thank you, guys" tears were threatening to leak from his eyes. This was so darn emotional!

Floating on air, the Rabbit Goddess quirked a delicate brow at the sudden actions of Ashura, Or was it Naruto? Either way, it did not matter. The boy was interesting. Yes, the raw amounts of chakra that he had was impressive, but there was some else about the boy that interested her. She just couldn't place a finger on it.

Out of the four, Sasuke was the first one to recover, and the first one to realize that….

"I can't move" the lone Uchiha survivor thought, and then he noted the strange marks that began to spread across his body . "A curse mark? The one-tails. What is he doing?" Sasuke's brain was trying to figure out what his blond idiot of a friend was trying to do. He was trying until—

"Leave the rest to us, Itachi" that was Naruto's voice. He was seeing Naruto's memories.

"My little brother….is lucky to have a friend like you"

"You don't become the Hokage to be acknowledged by everyone. The one who is acknowledged by everyone becomes the Hokage" Sasuke's eyes widened at his brothers words. Was I wrong?

His brother and Naruto. Two people who are almost polar opposites of each other. One stoic and silent, the other loud and exuberant. One his brother by blood and all, and the other, brother in everything but blood. Two people who were always walking infront of him. Always.

Sasuke was face-to-face with the smiling face of Naruto.

"Naruto. What are you doing?"

"This is it, Sasuke. I'm leaving everything to you. Destroy Zetsu. Don't go and start some type of stupid revolution or stuff, you bastard." What? Did he know?

"Become Hokage, Sasuke….Brother" What was this idiot saying. It was like he was…entrusting his dreams to him. Eyes widening in realization, the last Uchiha started to become troubled at the what his best friend was implying.

"Stop sprouting nonsense, you idiot" the ravenette's voice now had a slight distraught tone.

"Never lose hope, Sasuke. You're never alone. There are still people who care about you. This is the last time brother." The blond finished as he brought up his index and middle finger, and poked him on the forehead. A gesture only one other person ever did to Sasuke.

"Never Forget your friends/Never forget your friends." the words said by Itachi and Naruto in tandem broke through the Uchiha's barriers as tears leaked from him eyes unknowingly.

The other two members of Team 7 were having similar experiences, though Sakura was outright crying at the words he said to her:

"You have such a charming, wide forehead. Makes me want to kiss it."

Breaking the hug, the blond genin gave his team a teary eyed smile.

"I'm leaving the rest to you guys. Sasuke, I've given some of my Yang chakra to you; it'll be enough to break the Infinite Tsukuyoumi. Sakura-chan, you better keep the bastard in line; smash his face in if he goes out of line. Kakashi-Sensei, stop reading your books and get laid. I just want to say Thank you for everything, ya'know. Thank you for letting me know that I'm not alone.I-I…just…..I'll really miss you guys, ya'know. Thank you!" the blond said trying to wipe way the tears that were flowing out. He berated himself - God! He was such a cry baby.

Taking a step backwards and creating a little bit of distance, he composed himself and gave them his signature foxy grin and a thumps-up "This is Naruto Uzumaki. Genin of Konohagakure, member of Team 7 – signing out" as he said those words, his brilliant cerulean blue eyes gave way for purple eyes with concentric circles surrounding them. The wind started to pick up around him as his body was starting to surround itself with gold dust like particles. The ones watching would have thought it a beautiful unless if it was for the circumstances.

A summoning circle formed beneath the immobile members of Team 7 before they disappeared in a puff of smoke. They had been summoned back by the Old Man – just as promised.

"I'm proud to be your father, Naruto and Happy Birthday Son" the words of his father invaded his mind before turned back to look at his floating ancestor.

"Thanks, Dad" he muttered quietly before charging up a Ultra Massive Rasenshuriken—

"Kurama"

"I'm on it" the biju responded as he added his own chakra to the growing massive shrieking wind attack.

"Take this. Ultra Massive Rasenshuriken" he roared before launching the massive shuriken at Kaguya.

The Otsutsuki Goddess merely held out both her hands completely unfazed by the fast approaching attack "Foolish. Such waste of chakra" stated out as a barrier formed before her as the wind blade was slowly absorbed into the barrier. But she was immediately called into action again as two clones flew at her from both sides with a swirling ball of chakra.

"What? The first attack was a distraction?" she thought as she held out her hand. Bones protruded from her palms just as the clones were in striking distance…. In the midst of it all she failed to sense the purple-red distortion forming behind her.

Smirking at her handy work as the clones were effectively turned to dust. Her self-admiration was brought to a halt as a blond blur tackled her backwards, and that was when the Chakra Goddess noticed the menacing rift that was formed behind her. She could feel the danger that she was being speedily thrust at. This was something that even she refrained from doing during her ruling days before she was sealed.

White eyes widening in dread, she promptly looked at the golden form of the boy who was propelling her towards her apparent demise.

"Sto—" she didn't get to finish as she was pushed into the rift with the blond as the rift closed itself.

Pain.

Pain was the first thing Naruto Uzumaki felt when he pushed Kaguya into the dimensional rift with himself.

Of course, being a shinobi he was not alien to pain as well. The pain having a lightning encased fist through the chest was painful. The after effects of using the Rasenshuriken for the first time was painful. The pain of his own skin being peeled off when going 4 Tails was painful. The pain of getting his lifelong partner extracted from his was painful as well, as quick as it as anyways.

But this…this was something on an entirely different scale. He could feel his very being torn to shreds as he passed many different dimensions; many different worlds along with Kaguya. She too looked to be in a great deal of pain, but was considerably better off when compared to him.

No wonder the Old Man Sage said nobody dared to attempt such a thing.

The sheer scale of the things that he was seeing was incredible. Worlds that were different from his own. Was he passing through some type of junction. A connector to other worlds?

And abruptly his travel through space came to an end as they reached…..a blank space. Just endless pitch black space. Well he wouldn't have time to figure out where he was anyway, he could already feel his life slipping away. The only thing that was keeping him alive till now would be his Uzumaki vitality, Six Paths Chakra and good ol Kurama.

There was no way Old-man Rikudo's mom was going back to his world now.

At least he saved his friends—and that was all he needed to know.

Craning his neck to his right the blond looked at his companion whom he pulled along for the ride—not that she had any choice in the matter anyways. Her third-eye was almost closed at this point, with portions of her kimono torn off. Wait! What? When did she lose an arm? And for that matter why wasn't it regenerating like it was supposed to?

Looking down at himself, the lost ninja noticed that he was much much worse off. He didn't have his right arm anymore and a leg too. He didn't feel any pain anymore as well. Maybe it was Kurama's doing; or maybe it was the Yang chakra he inherited; or maybe must be really close to the Shinigami's door.

"W-why?" the question of the only other person present brought his attention. Looking back at her, she noticed that she was struggling. Not yet close to being dead, but struggling.

"Eh?"

"W-why? Why go this far for all them? Sacrificing yourself for others. I do not understand your actions." The Chakra Goddess asked more elaborately.

"Why Huh.." the blond gave a soft smile at the query. "Because I had the power to. Because, I promised to never let any of my friends die."

Seeing the beautiful woman still looking at him in silence at his words, the blond spoke up again " When I was young…. I had nobody. I was an outcast. It was…painful. Always alone; desperate for attention. Did a lot of stupid things for the attention as well.." he gave a laugh at that.

Kaguya just watched him with complete attention.

"… then I was able to make bonds. It was the old-man Hokage at first, then Iruka-Sensei, then Team7….." he paused "….and then slowly the pain started to go away. And it was because of all the people that acknowledged me."

He then looked at Kaguya with his brilliant cerulean eyes, the Rinnegan having faded with Madara chakra already leaving his system; or so he thought.

"So, I'd lay my life for those people and any other ones I consider any day, at any time" he declared firmly.

Kaguya opted to stay silent. To be willing to sacrifice oneself for those considered precious. Such a notion was completely foreign to the Rabbit Goddess. And for this boy to admit to it as it was an everyday thing—she just could not understand.

"Y-you know…." The strained words of Ashura's reincarnation brought her attention "…maybe in a different time; a different world; different circumstances—we could've been friends too, ya'know"

The horned woman's eyes widened at that "What are you saying, fool?!" she hissed. He was reason they ended up in this….place in the first place. And for him to say such a thing. Was this some type of Joke?!

"I'm not joking, ya'know" he responded to her unasked question." Yeah as things were it was difficult; but not impossible. Maybe we could've been friends." The blond knucklehead finished with his trademark grin.

For Kaguya Otsutsuki, normal human things such as friends were never frequent in her past life. Her clan members never really valued the term of family; let alone friends. Humans of the Land of Ancestors revered her as a god or feared her as a demon. But none ever considered her as a friend—a true one. And yet here was a simple human; one who inherited her chakra to saying they could have been friends. It brought about a new- but not unwelcome sensation.

Veins bulged around her eyes signifying the use of the Byakugan, she could see that the boy was at deaths door already. But she would not let him die here.

Focusing all the chakra she could muster, her Third eye opened as a rift appeared behind the Uzumaki; one that had a myriad of colors, sucking the boy into it. She wouldn't let the fool die here. She needed the fool alive to prove his words to her. At least, she hoped he did some sort of miracle and survive first. And with that her eyes closed as she went into a slumber; to replenish her Chakra and recuperate.

"You better not die, Naruto Uzumaki."

Deep inside the Void between Dimensions; or the Dimensional Gap as it is commonly referred to, a great mythical beast was….doing crazy flying moves. Something unexpected for a being of its stature.

The being in question was a Giant Dragon with a horn on its snot, and has two sets of wing. It's eyes are a brilliant gold with bright red scales, while it's underbelly is white. This is the Dragon of Dragons, the True Red Dragon Emperor, The Apocalypse Dragon; or simply know as Great Red. The Strongest Existence.

Flying around crazy what it loved to do the most, and without that child no longer here to bother him—it was even more enjoyable.

The Dragon of Apocalypse slowed down its current activity when it felt a new presence enter the Void, and it wasn't that pesky little girl. Now normally something like that wouldn't matter to it. However the new presence was a bearer of strong dreams, and being the Dragon of Dreams; it couldn't help but be…..intrigued.

Interesting, was the thought before it changed its trajectory towards the new presence.

Reaching its destination, the Dragon did not expect a…..human. An almost dead one, yes. But still a human nonetheless. The boy nothing more than an ant before it already did not have an arm and a leg, and the remaining limbs were already perishing; nobody survived within it because of the Nothingess of the void. It was a surprise in itself, that the boy did not turn to dust already. From what he could sense, the human was powerful. Very Powerful indeed; but got nothing on him of course. But to sense such power from a being of the long perceived weakest race, was interesting. Very interesting.

But such a waste for the boy to die.

Being surprisingly merciful, he decided to end him by his own hand. So reaching at the boy with its claws, the beast was…..surprised to see its claws swatted aside by an ethereal skeletal hand covered in a blue flame like aura. The aura expanded to for a ribcage around the human's prone form.

Normally an action such as that against the mighty beast would get anyone turned to dust in second, but it decided to be…forgiving. The boy also seemed to be housing more than one soul. This boy might make things a little bit more interesting down there.

And of course being the everlasting dreamer himself; one could not waste such a strong dreamer.

And so without so much an effort Great Red delved into the mind of the young human.

(Naruto's mindscape)

"Tch" scoffing in light irritation as the water it stood on rippled. A sewer was not what it expected to be the mind of a child like this. But it was really spacious. Good place for a nap; it noted.

Naruto Uzumaki; that was the name of the boy that now lay floating on the water.

Further exploration of the boy's memories were halted as its attention was diverted to a flame like energy, Chakra; it noted, that grew in height to take the shape of another human. While this was powerful as well; the feeling if his dreams did not appeal to the Dragon.

Madara Uchiha.

Madara Uchiha; was undoubtedly one of the strongest Shinobi to walk the lands of the Shinboi world. He was considered a boogeyman by many. He was the Ghost of the Uchiha. Beheld with the power to cut mountains in half, breathe out torrents of hot flames, draw meteorites from space—the list goes on. He'd seen many things; Giant Tailed Beasts that could level landscapes by itself, a tree that was considered the apocalypse and many other things. But never in his long life had he ever witnessed to sight of the majestic beast that stood towering before him. Scales a crimson, eyes a brilliant gold, multiple wings. But above all, it was presence of the beast that was unbelievable to him. He couldn't put that into words. This monster was undoubtedly the strongest being that he'd ever met; would ever meet quite possibly. It would make any mere mortal cower in fear, to fall on their knees, beg for mercy. Such was its presence. However, he was no mere mortal. He was Madara Uchiha. Call it hubris or not, he bows to no one.

Casting a glance back to the boy that lay floating, the Uchiha stood his ground. The boy was on deaths door; but had not crossed it…..yet. His suspicion of other living beings were proven to be true—to a degree, anyways. So there was chance that Naruto, could atleast live…even if it is in another world. "But there was nothing he could do to regenerate the lost limbs; however, there was someone who could." He thought while bringing back his attention to the Red Dragon.

Madara let out a sigh. Sometimes you just have to cut back on the pride.

The Uchiha let a small smile frame his face. Unlike Obito; he believed it was time for him to have a proper legacy.

(Kuoh City Central Park)

(Nighttime)

Azazel was bored, as well as unnerved—to an extent. The man with dual hair colors thought again "I'm bored." As he lazed on one of the benches at the park.

There was relative peace between the factions, his research on the sacred gear were going well—he was moving towards successfully creating artificial ones as well. He was also getting somewhere headway onto replenishing the numbers of his people. Now don't take it in the wrong way. All this way terrific for him, he enjoyed such calm times. He liked peace, honestly. But things were just too quiet. This was something like the calm before the shitty storm.

Putting unneeded thoughts aside, he stood up as he started to make his way out of the park. He still had lots of work to do of course—meaning paperwork; the perks of being Governor General, he guessed. He hated those damned papers.

His lazy strides were brought to a halt when, a portal opened above him before it chucked a…..boy onto his path. Blond hair with black streaks in them. "Wait, were those whiskers?" Torn-up clothes. The kid looked like he was through a war. Breaking out of his observation, he tried to get a feel of the boy. And he was surprised. The kid definitely had some kind of power, but he was clearly human.

Stroking his goatee, the man let an amused grin frame his face " Well, maybe things won't be so boring after-all..." He said to himself. Looking around to see if anybody was watching, he unfurled his twelve black wings, and picked up the unconscious blond before he ascended to sky; the park nowhere in sight."

Well that's it for the first chapter. I hope you guys like it. Yeah some of the parts might seem absolute BS, but it's the only way I could do it.

I'll say this again, this sort of stuff is still very new to me, so please don't flame me into oblivion.

Reviews are always appreciated on how I can improve myself.

And also if there is anyone reading this that is well knowledgeable in both the Naruto- Verse and Dxd-Verse and is good with grammar and language. Please be my Beta. I really need one.