A/N: Hey hey everyone! Here is the new chapter. Enjoy :) This chapter is to Cookies321, who picked it out of all of my stories to be updated next. I am sorry for the wait – but college, exams and university stuff had to be sorted.
Consolation? I have finished organising university – I am going to the University of Dundee this September, studying Forensic Anthropology. Go me :) Exams are over until June, but results for January exams is in a month. Yay :( However, there is some bad news. This chapter, I had no problems writing, but the future I may have some problems. I write random scene of future chapters, and save them on my memory stick? Problem? I have misplaced memory stick, and I am going to try and find it at college on Monday. If found – crisis (and coursework nightmare) will be over. Otherwise – help!
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Summary: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley died at the age of eighteen. Six years later, they meet at a Ninja Academy, and they trio is reborn as first class ninja for Konohagakure no Sato. However, darkness is on the horizon as enemies approach. Enter: ANBU. NarutoHP
Rebirth of Ninja
Chapter VII: Desperation
By The Morrigu
The village of Konohagakure was silent, as its inhabitants slept. They were watched over as guards moved swiftly over the rooftops, silent and masked protectors of the night, as they swept across the village at a fast pace. Yet, if an observer were to take note of their actions, their movements, they would notice that they appeared to avoid one particular area of the village. In fact, every person within the village avoided this area of the village, and for over three years, this area of the village had been avoided. It was the site of the mysterious Uchiha Massacre, in which one of their own committed a horrendous crime against the rest. The traitor of the village, and its most notorious missing ninja, aside from Orochimaru.
But, those within the upper echelons of the village, were beginning to realise that there was more to that night, long past, than what there first seemed. In fact, one of these individuals was within the area that was most avoided, in order to understand what truly happened. One Uchiha Haru, one of the two remaining Uchiha, was on a mission to uncover the truth. He was within the secret room, underneath the tatami mats within one of the Clan Meeting rooms. Inside, was the Uchiha Secret library, where he had spent a lot of his childhood. Ever since he was able to do the clans signature jutsu, he had been allowed access to the room. It was filled within dozens, upon dozens of scrolls, on so many subjects, it was almost unheard of. But he was here for a different reason.
From what he, and his comrades had gathered they understood several things that lead up to the night of the Uchiha Massacre. The Uchiha were planning a coup d'etat. They wanted the village to be under their absolute control, for unknown reasons. However, the younger generation secretly rebelled against the elders plot, but understood that as a whole, they could do nothing against the elders as a whole. So they waited. Haru couldn't guess precisely how long they planned what happened, because it took many months to set it up. All he knew, and what Genji had been able to see, was the following.
Before the Massacre, there were one hundred and fifty one Uchiha within the village. No Uchiha apart from himself was on a mission on the night of the Massacre. After the Massacre, one hundred and forty eight new graves were needed for the dead Uchiha. However, upon further inspection of the graveyard, Genji, using the Byakugan, found an anomaly.
Years ago, when Rai still experimented with jutsu, he decided to spent painstaking months creating what is known as a Blood Clone. Which is in essence, a living, breathing replica of yourself, with working organs, and obviously blood flowing around its body. It takes that many months to create, because it has to be matured from actual cells, and then grow at an astonishing rate, with the help of chakra. He developed it because he thought it would be the ultimate sparring partner, one that won't just blow up in your face like a shadow clone, and it would help train the ANBU medics.
The technique was later taught to all ANBU, as they were taught in depth cellular anatomy, and then had to demonstrate their knowledge by creating a fully functioning blood clone. A side effect of the blood clone, however, was that it was a perfect method of faking a persons death. It was genetically identical to the creator, so it would be next to impossible to tell the difference. Unless you used the Byakugan within the graveyard many years after the death.
There were twelve Uchiha's that were members of ANBU, including both himself and Itachi. The other eleven Uchiha would have had the knowledge how to create a blood clone, and have the ability to pass this on. Thus, when Genji counted that there were twenty-seven blood clone bodies that were in graves, it meant that there was one thing. There were survivors, and the massacre had been planned for some time. All of the survivors, as well as Itachi, Sasuke and himself, numbered the entire younger generation of the Uchiha, with himself as the eldest.
So while ANBU were searching for any clues of where they might be now, Haru was searching for clues of what happened within the Uchiha Compound, that caused them to take such a drastic action, especially without telling him first. So it all brought him back to the library. A library where he had spent he first ten years of his life almost living in, and where everyone knew that the entire back corner he had long since claimed as his.
Flashback
"Haru?" called a young voice, echoing throughout the silent library, where rows upon rows of intimidating scrolls lined the walls and room. The room was dimly lit, but the boy had no problem manoeuvring throughout the room. "Kimi-chan and me wanted to know if you were going to come out and play?"
The boy moved towards the back corner, where an older boy was curled up on some pillows, with numerous scrolls spread out around him. The older boy was pale skinned, with dark hair and almost glowing green eyes. He looked up, and raised an eyebrow at the younger boy in askance.
The younger boy stood his ground, watching his cousin in interest. Haru was always like this, he would stay in this exact corner of the room, for hours at a time, just reading. It was like he was trying to catch up on something, but what, Obito couldn't be sure. Haru was the best, at everything. He was already a ninja, and would probably be a Chuunin soon. He was barely ten as well!
"I am busy Obito. Besides, when was the last time that I went out to play?" Haru rolled his eyes, as he set the scroll down, appearing to survey Obito, his green eyes boring into Obito's darker eyes.
"What about if you can get Hidemi and Rai to come as well? Will you come play then?" questioned Obito.
"You know Fugaku-sama's opinion of my friends. He doesn't allow them into the district. So no, I shall not." Replied Haru.
"You know, you might as well move into this place." Announced Obito solemnly. "You are always in here."
"Then that way, you will always know where to find me."
End Flashback
He arrived in what was his corner of the library, and it felt incredibly smaller than it used to be. He could remember a time when he could fit lengthways on the floor, but no more. He crouched down, surveying the floor for any loose boards. It was the only logical conclusion he could come to. They would not have wanted him to believe that they were all dead. They would have wanted for him to know the truth. He was like an elder brother in many ways to all of them. He found a loose floorboard, and pulled it from the floor with his hands, revealing several scrolls in the space beneath. His heard beat almost anxiously, and he opened the first with barely shaking hands.
Haru.
Our plan was concluded but a few hours ago, and I write this as speedily as possible, because I shall be leaving soon, in order to meet up with the others. I am just settling out affairs. If you are reading this, then you are still the person that we know you as. You knew the clan well enough to understand the problems that it had within it. You knew that sooner or later, we would come to a clash. We had thought it would be between you and Fugaku, but as it turned out, it was between Itachi and his own father. But I shall get to the reasoning later. I wrote these scrolls, to give you an account of what truly happened. Hopefully, you understand why we did what we did. I am the only one, besides you, who shall read this one, because I want to tell you something. Something in confidence.
I have always known the person you truly were. I have always known that you amount to more that Uchiha Haru, chuunin of Konoha. My brother suspected it, and passed his suspicions onto me, so when he died, I was the only one who had any idea. I can guess that right now, you are doing everything in your power to find us, and I hope you do. Itachi has planned what we are to do afterwards, and he is keeping it close to his chest. But I can tell he is worried about our futures, and he appears to be unsure. The younglings are putting so much faith into him, that he has no choice but to deliver. But I fear that it will all go wrong. That we shall suffer in the end. The Uchiha refugees.
But I am getting ahead of myself. When the clan first began to speak of killing the Hokage, most of the council, and the top ANBU, we began to get worried. The younger ones only saw the problem this would cause once we explained it to them. We knew that if the coup were to be attempted, it would fail. Then, the entire clan as a whole would be executed, and our lives would be forfeit. We couldn't prevent them from carrying it out by using words, so we had to use force. So, we planned. The members of ANBU, myself included, began to teach the others the blood clone, that Commander Ookami created. It took four months for everyone to master it, and to create a perfect clone. The only ones who didn't, was Sasuke, who we had decided to leave behind, as a survivor, and to make sure that the Sharingan lived on just in case, and yourself. Out of all members of our generation, you two were the only ones who truly had no idea of what we were planning. We never told you, because I advised everyone that you would stop us, and because we needed someone to remain, to take care of Sasuke. To find us, and make sure that everything works out right. Whatever mess we get ourselves into, you need to get us out of it.
However, several months in, Shisui began to get cold feet. He told you what the clan was planning, and he was also about to tell the clan what we were planning. Itachi killed him before he could, but then he was put under watch by the Police Force. Then, this morning, we replaced everyone with their blood clones, and everyone left the village through trade caravans and the like, and guards were non the wiser. Then, as dark fell, we killed the clan. Between eight ANBU, we killed them all efficiently, before seven of us killed our own blood clones, and then fled the area. Itachi remained behind, so Sasuke saw him kill his parents. Forgive us, cousin, but it had to be done.
Sasuke needed to get strong, he needed a reason to come after Itachi, and in turn us, if you never came back. What better reason than revenge? But if you came back, please fix what we did to him. We had to do it. We had to have a back up.
The rest of the scrolls are signed statements, and observations we had on the clan, as well as possible ideas of what to do with ourselves when we flee the village. Please find us, and bring us back. I trust, that when the evidence is brought to the Hokage, he will welcome us back. But until that point, we shall make our way in the outside world. Itachi speaks of a friend that can help us, and will be most willing to house us for a time, but I am not so trusting. Nor would you be. I fear that something bad shall happen to us. Come soon.
Your cousin.
Uchiha Kimiko
Haru stared at the writing on the page, trying to fit the image of the smiling and ever giggling young girl, who was four years his junior, with the hardened ANBU who was within Moriko's teams, and then with the desperate woman who wrote this letter. He understood now. He understood far better than before. He knew that he needed to find them, and save them. They would have tried to contact him by now, if they could. Therefore, this friend of Itachi's was probably no good.
He froze for a second. Itachi. Akatsuki. The Akatsuki leader. The Kyuubi. Every single sense in his body was tingling, as he dropped the scroll, and walked over to one of the shelves, and removed a single scroll, that he had read too many times to count. He opened it, and swiftly found the passage he was looking for.
Our great ancestor, Uchiha Madara, has been forever entwined with the greatest of Bijuu, the Kyuubi no Kitsune. He was said to have powers great enough to get the bijuu to obey him, and in turn, every other bijuu obeyed him as well. His control of the sharingan was unmatched…fought the Shodaime Hokage….but shall always be immortal within our hearts. The epitome of a true Uchiha.
He had spent many hours pondering over what reasoning Itachi might have had to join Akatsuki. The ninja wasn't easily cowed, unless he knew that he was under the leadership of a more powerful and experienced ninja. That was often why he rebelled against his father, because he would point out the folly within his fathers thinking more often than not. But another Uchiha, one said to be powerful enough to control a demon, and a mastery of the sharingan, that it was unheard of. Except perhaps in the Mangekyou Sharingan that Itachi had developed.
But Haru had heard other things about Uchiha Madara. That he had tried to kill the Shodaime for entirely selfish reasons, and that he was rumoured to be responsible for the Kyuubi attack. That during the height of his power, he was as inhumane as Orochimaru. That he had often experimented with the limits of the Sharingan, even going as far as to kill his own brother, in order to gain power.
Haru's thought processes suddenly stopped, as he began to realise what had happened.
Itachi, in his selfish want to find another Uchiha that could be as talented as himself, led the remainder of the clan straight to an Uchiha who was known for experimenting with other Uchiha. Kimiko was right to fear for their fates. Haru vowed to find them, and to rescue them. As asked of him by a desperate woman.
"Haru, something wrong?" asked Sasuke, as he watched his cousin as he was sat on one of the chairs, staring into space, seemingly thinking about something.
"Hm?" questioned Haru absently, as he stretched, taking note of Sasuke in the room. "When did you get back?"
"A few minutes ago. Sakura and Naruto are outside with Rai. Where is Hidemi?" asked Sasuke, as he got himself a drink from the cabinets.
Haru watched him go, analysing the differences between the Sasuke they had first gotten. He was glad that the three of them had undone the damage the other Uchiha had done out of necessity.
"Out, she's doing her time in the seal lab." Said Haru, watching Sasuke for a few seconds. "Sasuke, I think you should spare training tonight."
"Why?" said Sasuke, cautious, as he eyed the elder Uchiha warily. Haru never suggested time off.
"We need to talk. I have found some things out about the Uchiha, that you need to understand. The future is a lot different now."
"How long is this going to take?" questioned Sasuke, as he moved to leave the room.
"A while, so you might as well tell Naruto and Sakura that you won't be joining them, this is more important."
Sasuke nodded mutely, and then returned a few minutes later.
"Dobe complained, but that's about it." He shook his head slightly, and sat down across from Haru. "What?"
"Right. No one, except the ANBU, and the Hokage know this. You cannot tell anyone this information, right?" stated Haru, and Sasuke nodded his head. "Right. When I start to explain, don't interrupt, for anything. Wait until I am done, before you ask questions."
Sasuke nodded again.
"Right. This is not going to be easy to say, so I shall just say it out. The Uchiha were killed because they were planning to kill the Hokage, and take over the village. Your brother, as well as all of the other active ninja of our generation, rebelled. They disagreed, and understood that they couldn't get the elders to stop through anything but forceful means. But when the time came around, they had no other choice, but to kill them. If they had reported it to the Hokage, the entire clan would have been tarred with the same brush, and they couldn't be sure what would have happened to the innocent. So two days before the planned coup, eight ANBU, your brother included, killed the others. Then, the other seven faked their deaths, using a specialised clone. The others of the generation used the same clone, and they all escaped the village. As planned, your brother took the blame of the massacre, and fled the village after leaving behind a message with you, in order to get you to become more powerful, and to have the thirst to find them. I was left out of the plan, in order to find them, and to keep you under wraps."
The was a long silence, until Sasuke spoke. He was shaking, his head bowed.
"It was planned? They…did that? In order to stop them? Couldn't they have done anything else?"
"No. The general law is that any clan that plots to kill the Hokage, they are all executed. Two my knowledge two clans of Konoha have been wiped out this way. Clan members keep clan secrets, and their innocence cannot be trusted."
"Why do that to me though…"
Haru saw a tear slide down Sasuke face, and Haru leant forward, and lifted Sasuke's face up, so he could see his eyes.
"To make you fight. So you would want to find them. So that you would become stronger." Haru sighed, and gently stroked Sasuke's hair as a calming gesture. "So that if I didn't return from my mission, you would become stronger. They relied that if I did come back, I would undo the damage. Which I did do, I think so." He gave Sasuke a calculating glance. "They are in trouble though."
Sasuke's eyes widened.
"What?"
"They cannot return to the village, until the council lets them. But the Council will have problems believing this story. They knew this, so they fled to one of Itachi's friends. Whom I believe is more trouble than they ever imagined. When the time comes, I shall have to save them. They are with the people who are after Naruto."
"The ones that you are training us to fight?"
"Yes. The Akatsuki. They wear cloaks with red clouds on them. They are collecting the bijuu, because their leader can control them. Itachi, I think, is being forced to work as apart of Akatsuki, perhaps the other Uchiha are being threatened for it. I don't know. But it is rumoured that Itachi's target bijuu is the Kyuubi. You know what Itachi is capable of. If he was that into his work, Naruto wouldn't be with us right now. His heart isn't into what the Akatsuki plans, that much is obvious."
"When will you leave?" asked Sasuke.
"When we are not needed here." replied Haru, ignoring Sasuke's indignant look. "There are things going on here, that are far more important. We are needed here right now. But when we leave, it will be for some time. I shall leave behind the key to the basement, where there shall be three sets of training schedules and equipment for your three, to use while we are gone."
Sasuke nodded his head.
"Do not worry, they shall come back to us at some point."
Graduation Day. Naruto grinned, as he entered the gates. At last. No more pretending. No more playing the complete idiot. He could now be seen with Sasuke-baka and Sakura-chan in public. No more hiding. He was going to be a real ninja, just like his dad. He would then do his absolute best, and become the Hokage, with Sasuke as an ANBU Commander, once the trio had given up their positions (he was starting to think that they would be ANBU forever) and Sakura would be the Head Healer in Konoha. It would all work out perfectly.
He entered the class, and sat down in his regular seat, just below Sasuke, allowing all the girls, to argue over who sat next to Sasuke. Naruto turned his head slightly, and sent Sasuke a sly look from the corner of his eye, which the teme ignored. Naruto rolled his eyes, as he lent back on his chair, and began to count down the minutes until he would get his hitai-ate.
He had done so badly throughout the year, that even if he did the practical perfectly, it would still rank out at the bottom, but still pass. So it was all going to work out fine. He couldn't wait to see the look on Iruka-sensei's face. When Iruka entered the class, and called it to order, Naruto straightened, waiting for his turn impatiently. One by one, the class became smaller, as the majority of people came back with forehead protectors, signifying their genin status. Eventually…
"Uzumaki Naruto."
He jumped from his seat, noticing Sasuke, his hitai-ate on his forehead, nod to him slightly, as a show of support that no one else, bar Sakura, would have picked up. He returned the same gesture, before leaving the room into the testing area. He grinned confidently at Iruka, and Mizuki, who seemed a lot happier to see him than usual.
"Again, Naruto?" said Mizuki, smiling indulgently at him.
"Yep. I am going to do it this time!" called Naruto, grinning at them.
"Alright then. We will begin." Said Iruka.
He asked Naruto to hit particular targets, which he did, and then demonstrate different katas. He inwardly grinned, when he saw their surprised faces.
"Bunshin."
"How many?" asked Naruto.
"Five." Said Mizuki with an absent shrug, not expecting him to do it obviously.
Naruto grinned, made the movement, and suddenly, there were six Naruto's in the room. All exactly the same. The perfect bunshin.
Then, before they could ask him to, he cancelled the bunshin, and then became the complete, perfect copy of Iruka himself.
"What do you think?" asked Naruto, as Iruka's face stretched into his own stupid grin. "You think I pass?"
Iruka blinked at him, in shock, while Mizuki seemed angry. Naruto frowned inwardly, and stored it away for later. There was something stranger there.
"Yeh…you do."
He handed Naruto, now himself, his hitai-ate, and he then skipped from the room, cheering as he went. He then walked back into the classroom, and enjoyed the shocked looks that the majority of the class were giving him. They had all doubted him for so long, and he had long desired some kind of revenge. But, as Hidemi-nee-chan always said. Revenge was a dish best served cold.
The next day, when an injured Iruka entered the classroom, Naruto nearly fainted from relief. Haru had informed him that Rai and Hino had coincidently run into Mizuki, and the Forbidden Scroll, as he was fighting with Iruka. The pair had brought Mizuki down, and Iruka had got injured in his own fight. So Naruto was naturally relieved that his sensei was safe. As a reward for Naruto's excellent instincts, which warned them of a problem with Mizuki, Haru said that he would teach Naruto a special version of the bunshin. He couldn't wait.
"Right." Began Iruka, calling the graduates to order. "The teams shall be the following…"
Naruto zoned out, looking around, and watched Sakura as she waited for their names to be read out. It was really nothing, as they knew that they would be on the same team. They had known for years. But, they had to act the part.
"Team Seven shall be Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto."
Naruto watched as Sakura both groaned and celebrated, while Naruto focused on glaring as Sasuke. They still had to act the part, until they met their new sensei, then the three had agreed to stop it. By that point, no one could break the team up on the grounds of it being 'unfair'.
"Team Eight shall be Aburame Shino, Hyuuga Hinata and Inuzuka Kiba."
"Team Ten shall be Akimichi Chouji, Nara Shikamaru and Yamanaka Ino."
Iruka then finished, and closed his book, and spoke to the class.
"Your new sensei's shall arrive here in the afternoon. You have until then to get to know one another, properly."
Elsewhere, in the Hokage's office, a group of jounin stood around, observing the graduating class. The Hokage then spoke.
"Team Ten is the new Ino-Shika-Cho, and would need someone who had worked with the old one quite often."
"I will then." Said Asuma, nodding to his father.
"Team Eight is the tracking team, but the Hyuuga have requested that they have someone who would bring out the best in Hyuuga Hinata."
"I will. I have a close relationship with the Hyuuga." Stated Kurenai, nodding her head at the Hokage.
The other teams were soon dealt with, leaving Team Seven.
"Kakashi." Said the Hokage. "There is a special request from the council for you to take on Team Seven."
"Why?" asked Kakashi absently, his eyes on his book.
"In order to train Uchiha Sasuke in the sharingan. There are also other reasons that you are aware of. Including your own previous experience on being on such a team."
"Uchiha Haru can train the little Uchiha on the sharingan." Replied Kakashi easily.
"Haru hasn't used the Sharingan in years. He refuses to use it, and he is extremely out of practise. What say you, copy-nin?"
Kakashi closed his book, before nodding his head.
"Good."
"We have Hatake Kakashi as our sensei, just like you predicted." Said Naruto, as he and his two team-mates sat in the living area of the trios home.
"It's a bit weird though. How everything happened just like you said it would." Said Sakura absently, as she frowned at a hole in her gloves. She needed to get a new pair.
"We have been doing this for a long time, eventually, a pattern emerges. Kakashi was going to be your sensei no matter what. Sasuke with the sharingan, Naruto with his parents, and his own experience on such a team as this. Though your fates shall be different to theirs."
"What do you mean?" asked Sakura, curiously. She had long been informed of Naruto's parentage, and about the Kyuubi. But since she had gotten to know the real him, she didn't find it a hard concept to understand.
"Namikaze Minato, the Yondaime, was Kakashi's sensei. On his team was a medic, Rin, and my cousin, Uchiha Obito. They were one of the teams that came from the lowered graduation age, during the Iwa War. They were out on the front line, in the company of far more experienced chuunin and jounin. There is a difference between the genin over the past five years, and those fifteen years ago. Those fifteen years ago, are the jounin which you come into contact with, and have all learnt their skills during war. We all did. You either learnt that killing others had to be done, otherwise you would die. The war lasted three years, and about a year into the war, the three were running a major mission, and it went wrong. The specifics I don't know, except that Obito got crushed, and was alive enough to ask Rin to transplant his activated sharingan, into Kakashi. She did so, and then Obito died. The team split up then, and Rin was taken off the active ninja status, and became a civilian. Kakashi joined ANBU, and the Yondaime pretty much won the war for us."
"How is it possible for the sharingan to work for him?" asked Sasuke.
"It is permanently activated, and works from Obito's DNA. But it takes a lot of chakra to keep it activated. He had done more with it that most Uchiha, he had got a thousand jutsu with it, and is known as Copy-Nin Kakashi."
"So, the guys good then?" said Naruto simply.
"He was one of my subordinates, and quit a few years ago." Answered Hidemi.
"So, paranoid ex-ANBU of a teacher." Murmured Naruto. "Great."
"He's also a bit of a pervert." Said Rai, shooting an amused look in Sakura's direction, as she froze at the word. She hated perverts. It was a known fact.
"So, good luck tomorrow. You won't have any problems, that I can assure you." Cut in Hidemi, giving Rai an annoyed look.
True to the trio's word, the three of them didn't have any problems the next day. They had realised that it would take all three of them to get the two bells, so as a team, they got them. Sasuke wowed Kakashi using his taijutsu, leading the jounin into the area that Sakura had layered with explosive tags. (Where Sasuke is the pyromaniac, she enjoyed making things explode). Then, as Kakashi began to systematically set of the tags, because it was either that, or get hit by Sasuke, Naruto was ready for when Kakashi shushined away. Then, as he did so, Naruto would get the bells.
It worked like a charm, as Kakashi shushined away from them, closer to the tree line, Naruto swooped down, and grabbed the bells. However, he ended up grabbing Kakashi's pouch as he moved at the last minute, so instead, Naruto got the book. From that, it was a simple matter of exchange, and it was all sorted.
At least it was, until the nearly endless amount of D Ranks settled upon them.
Elsewhere
A travelling caravan of traders was moving within the Lightning Country. A young woman lay in her bed, in a restless sleep. Her blond hair fanned out around her, giving her a look of a sleeping angel. But an angel she was not. She suddenly opened her dull blue eyes, as she stared at something which seemingly wasn't there. She immediately reached for a small handheld mirror, and began to speak into it.
"Anyone?"
She waited for a few minutes, until brunette appeared in the mirror.
"Luna?"
Tsuki nodded her head, waiting for Hidemi to collect herself. She had probably been woken up.
"What is it?"
"Orochimaru had made a horcrux. It is that sword of his. He now considers Bella next to useless, but has been using her blood in the water supply of Otogakure for some time."
"Why?" murmured Hidemi, frowning. "Her blood is magical, what could that do?" She paused, before clicking her fingers. "Of course. Sound cannot be controlled by chakra. That explains how that worked then. So he will now begin obsessing over the sharingan again. What is Bella to do now?"
"She is staying with him, because she is still the best bodyguard he has. He appears to be planning something, but I can't be sure what."
"What about the other thing that Haru asked?"
"I can't sense anything on the other Uchiha. Its as though they don't exist. But they aren't dead either, I can tell that much. Something is going on, and something bad."
"How long do we have?"
"A year. At the most." Replied Tsuki.
Hey everyone. Chapter seven.
I hope you all enjoyed it.
The next chapter will be everything until the chuunin exam. The one after the chuunin exam. Then, who knows?
Please review. Complaints, questions or whatever, shall all be dealt with.
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