Three facts about myself.

1. My name is Naruto Uzumaki.

2. I am a shinobi from Konoha.

3. I am about to kill my best friend.

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Dark thoughts in his head were making the forest darker than it already was. Appropriately it was raining. It always did on days like this. Sometimes he would slow his running, stop completely. And then look up to the sky as if to say "Why? Why me?"

I was only a watcher to this account, and so, as it is my job I must document all that happened in the hopes that someday, somebody will pick up this scroll, and read what was recorded this day.

Two friends, like brothers. The younger torn away from the other by thoughts of revenge. One tried his hardest to bring the other back from the darkness, but his efforts were futile. He was the one chosen for this cruel task.

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He paced up and down on the trunk impatiently. Why had he come here? He had severed all connections with Konoha long ago. But something in the message, the first message to be received by him, had touched him deep inside, in that thing called a heart. It was raining again. Damn. Why had he come here? Maybe because, despite appearances, he still held something called love in that thing called a heart. Love for his best friend.

Sorry if you think the chapter is short, I had writers block. I don't mind if you review or not, but any are accepted.