BORUTO ALTER: Last Shinobi by SongofVedas
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21Chapter 13: YOUR FATHER'S JUTSU!
BORUTO
SACHI YAMANAKA.
Short, blonde hair bobbed against her forehead, framing frantic light blue eyes as a desperate gaze peered ahead. There was only one thing on her mind.
Shota.
Sachi clasped her hands together tightly, sweat making palms slick to the touch. She was in an abandoned home found choked between two crossing streams.
Kawa no kuni..
The land of Rivers.
The young kunoichi released a steady beacon of chakra.
If you're in danger.. or if you think Konoha is after you.. come to the Land of Rivers. I will be there. I will sense you.
Shota's parting words before all this began thrummed within Sachi's mind. He loved her. They loved each other-
Sachi's senses began to calm.
I've been running for almost two days.. but I'm safe now. I'm here. I trust Shota. More than anything.
The home she hid within was built of wood, with exposed windows on every wall. A doorway, broken, spilled into the woody area outside. From cuts within the roof sunshine splashed, leaving warm patterns that crossed Sachi's eyes along with the thoughts that raced behind them.
In the silence between now and fate, Sachi found herself thinking about the interrogation.
Inadvertently, she shook. Sachi suddenly remembered the headband still warming a cold forehead as guilt tunneled through her body.
Two Konoha nin were killed. Shota.. he promised no one would die.
He said that this would help Konoha in ways it refused to help itself- using old Uzumaki techniques to fuel new medical technology.. to save lives!
Sachi shuddered.
The Death God scrolls.
Scrolls that, like the rest of the village, were warded behind a complex spell of chakra that only the barrier team knew of. The chakra inscriptions changed monthly.. However, Sachi had an innate ability.
Her sensory jutsu seemed to be able to decode chakra she felt. She understood the components of most jutsu, and while she couldn't perform the jutsu she experienced, she at least could record it, and knew how to replicate it. This was a skill that only Shota knew of.
Which is why when he asked for her help..
I wanted him to value me. To love me. He.. Shota isn't evil. I didn't think there would be any ha-
Sachi's emotions exploded as a familiar chakra suddenly stepped through an empty doorframe. She nearly leapt from her hiding place, smiling as her blue eyes locked onto an angular, handsome face shrouded by dark hair.
Shota smiled back softly. His skin was fair, smooth and unblemished, save for the red circles underneath his eyes. His pupils were dark brown- brooding and intelligent. As Sachi ran to him he pulled her close, caressing her head as she softly began to cry.
"I'm so glad you're safe," Shota whispered. They separated for a moment. Sachi looked up at Shota, tears falling from his eyes. She pulled his face down to hers, wiping his tears as she kissed him softly.
"They..didn't seem to pursue me as much as I expected. Sai must've held them back." Sachi said almost neutrally.
The shock of meeting Shota again.. after all of this.. it made it seem almost as if the last two days weren't real. But now that he was here-
"Two people died, Shota..!" Sachi whispered, almost as if she was still within Konoha's walls. She loved Shota.. but she needed to understand what was happening, and what this meant for them.
Shota gave her a look of genuine surprise. He then glanced away, out towards one of the windows and then to the wooded fields beyond.
He was silent.
"Shota! Please! I just.. I'm scared, Shota! I left everything for you!" Sachi pleaded.
Shota did look at her then. He slowly lifted his hand to Sachi's face, before cusping his palm against her cheek.
Sachi's heart ached.
Sho-
The thatched roof above cracked away with a violent, splintering bark. Sachi immediately turned, eyes wide as a scream filled her lungs.
A white, foxlike dog with blue eyes stood amongst the smoking debris. But that wasn't what filled her with terror.
No, far from it.
The upper body of a human girl was stitched to the dog's back, dried blood forming a matted, red ring around the girl's torso. Her arms dragged across the wood floor, while dark red hair veiled a lowered head.
Sachi.. she recognized the dog. It was Junban, one of Shota's ninken. Sachi knew Shota was interested in studying human biology.. but to do this..
This.. this is wrong!
Sachi stepped backwards.
Is this why Kiba expelled you, Shota?!
"Shota.. what did y-"
Sachi felt the weight of movement behind her.
She turned her head just as the tip of a kunai slashed across her neck. Sachi spun around, blood splattering against the wood.
Shota regarded her as she fell to her knees, blood pouring down a green flak jacket.
She tried to speak, tried to curse. Tried to scream. But she couldn't. Before she died, the last thing she saw were the tears in Shota's eyes.
"The Rasengan...?" Konohamaru repeated.
Boruto glared at Konohamaru, folding his arms across a purple shirt as the man groggily rubbed his eyes.
"Yes. I need to get stronger. Mastering the rasengan is a step towards that." Boruto said softly. As he spoke, the image of Himawari's mangled body reverberated throughout his mind.
Konohamaru's tiredness seemed to fade away as he nodded knowingly. But then, question painted over the man's face.
"I offered to teach you before..what changed?" Konohamaru raised an eyebrow.
Boruto looked away as a rising sun warmed his back.
"Sasuke Uchiha."
Alarm replaced confusion within Konohamaru.
"Sasuke Uchiha?" Konohamaru frowned.
"So.. he's returned."
Boruto nodded.
"He said he would help me become stronger.. if I can learn it." Boruto clasped his bandaged hand into a tight fist.
"The rasengan." Boruto finished.
Konohamaru remained silent. Boruto looked at him for some time, wondering what exactly was on the man's mind. His brows were furrowed, brown eyes focused on Boruto but somehow also past him.
Finally, Konohamaru spoke.
"Your dad.. the Hokage." Konohamaru graced Boruto with a slack smile.
"I know he trusts Sasuke Uchiha. No, it's beyond that."
Morning wind blew, causing Konohamaru's curly hair to rustle in the breeze.
"They're brothers. They love each other. But.."
Konohamaru's eyes snapped towards Boruto's.
"Sasuke did things that aren't forgivable. Things that-"
Unlike himself, Boruto interrupted.
"What things? What happened before the war, Sensei?" Boruto asked.
Sarada had spoken to him about her suspicions about the Uchiha, and he learned about their role in the war during his studies at the academy. But.. Other than that, there was absolutely no information on the clan itself.
When they were younger, it didn't stand out. But now...
It's clear that something happened. Something they're hiding from us.
"I.. I'm sorry, Boruto. I shouldn't get into this." Konohamaru sighed harshly, waving the subject away with both hands.
"Just know that.. Sasuke's path isn't the only way. I know what you want, Boruto. I had the same look in my eyes when I was your age. You want to succeed. To become stronger."
Konohamaru clasped Boruto's shoulder, offering a wide smile.
"Don't forget about the people who care about you. Sasuke.. he isolated himself. He thought only he could change things. I.. don't want you to become like that." Konohamaru said.
Boruto looked down, absorbing his Sensei's words.
He wanted to ask more, but he knew that Konohamaru was trying to keep something secret.
He didn't want to push the issue. Konohamaru deserved more than a pointless argument.
"With that said.. I can't imagine a greater honor than teaching you the rasengan, Boruto." Konohamaru grinned, curling his hand into a fist, eyes filled with fiery vigor.
"Back then.. your father was more than a Sensei. He was.. like an older brother to me. He's my family." Konohamaru affirmed.
"That means you are too!" Konohamaru offered his fist to Boruto.
Boruto raised his eyebrow.
"It's.. like the unison sign. Consider it an agreement. It's a promise I'll teach you your father's jutsu." Konohamaru said.
"Hmph." Boruto scoffed.
Nonetheless, he tapped a clenched fist against Konohamaru's own.
They began immediately.
Konohamaru brought Boruto to a wide clearing, trees bordering short grass peppered with white flowers.
"Now.. it won't be easy. This is something I actually hadn't thought of until now." Konohamaru began, standing in front of Boruto.
"To put it simply and rather bluntly.. you don't have a lot of chakra. Now, this is something that can be changed.. but I'd imagine that if you are able to learn the Rasengan, you'll only be able to perform it twice a day. Further, using it would immediately handicap you in a battle if it was anything less than a killing blow."
Konohamaru spoke as he circled Boruto, hand on his chin.
"With that said, I have faith in you. You're smart, Boruto. They say Minato was a genius. Himawari may have inherited his looks, but.. between you and I, Naruto says he sees Minato's spirit in you." Konohamaru grinned.
Boruto's eyes widened in surprise.
He then gave Konohamaru a cynical chuckle.
"Don't think that's going to encourage me. This isn't about him."
Konohamaru shook his head, laughing.
"I was expecting a response like that."
His face then grew serious.
".. I do want to ask you something, Boruto. I want to know what jutsu you used against that creature. The one that actually wounded it." Konohamaru said, face stern.
Boruto looked away.
When he somehow saved Himawari from being impaled, he had used his own chakra. The pain he felt afterwards paid credence to that.
But..
Boruto's mind flashed back to the moment the creature whipped into reality from the fog, seconds away from killing him-
"Shimmering Fang. It's my strongest jutsu." Boruto answered quietly.
It had been Konohamaru who taught him that justu.
"Lighting Style huh.." Konohamaru glanced up to the trees above them.
They were both silent for a long while.
Finally, Konohamaru spoke.
"Based on what I know about your abilities, Boruto.. I do have to wonder how you were able to infuse chakra powerful enough to actually hurt that thing. Do.. you remember anything else happening?" Konohamaru pressed delicately.
Boruto remained silent.
He remembered the exact moment. It seemed almost as if the chakra he used came from something. Came from somewhere.
His mind suddenly shook as he again saw It.. the figure lingering underneath the moon, hidden within black mist.
Cursed Eye...
"I don't remember. Everything.. it happened so fast." Boruto lied.
Konohamaru regarded Boruto for a moment. Boruto knew that his Sensei wanted to ask more.
However, Konohamaru smiled, dropping the issue.
It was then Konohamaru produced a water balloon.
"You'll get the basics quickly. I'm sure you already know the first principle of the rasengan." Konohamaru said.
Boruto nodded.
"Rotation." He answered.
Konohamaru held the balloon in his hand. In seconds, the balloon suddenly ruptured, water flying between shredded rubber.
"So you use your Chakra to break the balloon." Boruto narrowed his eyes.
"Rotation..this is to improve chakra control. Being able to manipulate chakra within your hand." Boruto spoke as he looked at his bandaged palm.
"That's exactly it." Konohamaru chuckled, scratching his nose with a finger.
"I'm impressed..." he said. He produced another water balloon, offering it to Boruto.
"You try." Konohamaru tossed the balloon into Boruto's waiting hands.
Rotation..
Boruto planted his feet. He held out one arm to his side as he closed his eyes.
The water balloon sat heavy in his palm. He felt the chakra within his body.. felt it begin to move.
His grandfather had taught him some basics of chakra control, more in tandem with how it actually traveled within yourself, as opposed to how efficiently it fueled your jutsu.
It is very much a different concept, one that only the Hyuga have mastered.
The voice of Hiashi rang within Boruto's head as his chakra worked within the center of his palm. He gradually began to turn the water.
"You're doing it!" Konohamaru said excitedly.
Boruto strained his brows as sweat began to fall down into his eyes.
He shot his chakra outwards-
Ouch!
His entire hand felt as if it had been torn open. Boruto faltered as the water balloon calmed.
I can see what Konohamaru means.. to be able to generate enough chakra to rupture the balloon isn't going to be easy. But..
Boruto's eyes flew open. He placed his free hand underneath the one that held the balloon.
He focused on the chakra network within his body. He felt it.. two opposite currents that swirled through his muscles, his bones.
Hiashi's voice returned to Boruto's mind.
You can direct chakra throughout your body. It is energy, Boruto. Feel it, just as you feel the sun and the air.
Boruto focused. He gritted his teeth as he felt himself dragging reluctant chakra into a steady spin within the balloon.
If my chakra isn't enough.. then I can try something a little more direct!
"...hah!" Boruto shouted. The water balloon began to shake as Boruto's chakra churned it from inside.
Then-
Konohamaru nearly fell over from shock.
The balloon burst..
Leaving behind sparks of electricity that seemed to ride air.
Boruto fell to one knee, gasping.
"Boruto! That was amazing!" Konohamaru excitedly rushed over to Boruto, helping him to his feet.
"To be able to use elemental jutsu to supplant your own chakra while manipulating it...it's simple at this level, but the application itself was perfect. If it was any weaker, you would've failed. Any stronger.. you would've lost your hand. " Konohamaru trailed off.
"With that said.. it gets a lot more difficult from here. I can guarantee you that."
DELTA SNIFFED at the air.
Boro's temple stunk. The smell of rotting flesh filled Delta's nose. She ignored it as she walked, guarded to her left by her upper, Soejima Komeyo.
The man was tanned, handsome with a laughing face. Jet black hair was tied into a zigzagging ponytail behind his head, while eyes so slanted they seemed shut playfully gazed ahead. He wore a robe painted in a menagerie of colorful birds, while a murmuring human head dangled from a chain wrapped around his right hand.
They both walked across the Temple's outside courtyard, a long line of statues gracing either side of them.
The statues were in various positions- but all of them seemed to devour their own flesh.
Delta scrunched her nose at the brutality of Boro's religion- even more so than the smell of the human sacrifices, found left in pits beside the looming figures.
A massive door waited beyond two sets of stairs. They continued.
Delta raised the key given to her by Code, and in seconds the stone doorway slid into the bowels of the temple, allowing Delta and Soejima entry.
Fires lined darkened halls...but Delta wasn't here to pour over sacred text.
Soejima led the way as they entered chamber after chamber, their footsteps echoing throughout the crypt-like maze. Finally...
Soejima stopped before a door that was guarded only by two torches that rested on either side.
"She's here. Yes.. I can feel Amado's jutsu." He whispered with a peculiar, snakelike tone.
Delta again raised the key.
The door slid underneath a rustle of ancient stone..
The room was carved with sealing jutsu. Rope lined with tape seals snaked from the ceiling down to the stone floor. A sphere of oil rolled constantly, dripping tears of black blood as rope constricted around it.
Delta frowned.. but again, lifted the key.
The sphere of oil instantly fell onto the ground, black ink flying for Delta's face. Soejima's chains rattled as he swung the whispering head in a circling arc, allowing it to greedily devour the oil.
Delta lowered her head, regarding the being before her with both caution and curiosity.
A figure, feminine, stood with arms taught in a rigid stance.
She had square cut bangs, blonde in color, while the rest of her hair fell down to the back of her waist. Her skin was dark, the color of wood, while her eyes were a bright, pale blue.
On her forehead a swirling pattern was found, seemingly carved into her flesh.
Despite this, she had an.. almost friendly appearance, welcoming and beautiful.
Botashirin Zhenjin.
"... can you hear me, Botashirin?" Delta ventured.
If necessary, the Seal should work on her now. Though, like most of Delta's abilities, it's usage came at a risk. Delta was powerful.. However, she was unable to infuse chakra. Meaning the chakra she had carried a finite limit before needing to be replaced.
The seal, in a way, was more effective as a psychological tool. But would something like this work on a monster like Botashirin..?
"You..." Botashirin began. Her stance relaxed as she wobbled on her feet.
"Do.. you know who I am?" Delta asked.
Botashirin wiped away black oil that clung to her face. She cocked her head sideways as she regarded Delta with an unfamiliar gaze.
"A..Ada.. you.. you came back.." Botashirin stammered.
Despite herself, Delta laughed in genuine surprise.
"Ada?!" She cackled.
Ada was another failed vessel.. as the inheritor of Jigen's emotion and sight, she lacked overall combat ability. However, Delta knew Ada was dangerous.
Perhaps the most dangerous one of them all.
She wasn't surprised Jigen himself imprisoned her.
Botashirin's questioning murmur brought Delta back to the present.
"Yes- it's you, isn't it, Ada?" Botashirin lurched forward-
The vessel vanished.
Delta's eyes widened as she felt a kiss of air beside her.
She's right beside me- she moved this fast with just physical strength!
Soejima gasped in surprise-
"Don't move, Soejima!" Delta ordered. The man stilled as silence filled the tomb.
Botashirin played with Delta's hair as she circled the blonde woman, appraising her appearance.
Delta followed Botashirin's gaze..
Her awareness is slowly coming back. The confusion in her eyes.. it's fading..
"Yes.. Yes- it has to be you!" Botashirin exclaimed. Her speech was noticeably clearer. The vessel stepped backward.
"If it's not you.. then why have I suffered so long.. only to be brought back into this world? I was.. content with the pain.." Botashirin's face cracked into a smile.
The vessel lifted her hand as the chamber seemed to darken.
Delta felt air rushing over her skin. She could hear Soejima's robes softly fluttering behind her-
Killing intent snaked throughout the air. Delta.. she felt as if she could see it. It was a curling, dragon-like chakra that twisted about Botashirin, rippling in the air as if an echo itself.
"You are Ada. Only you could free me. Only you would." Botashirin spoke flatly as her blue eyes seemed to glow from behind a veil of cackling chakra.
Delta swallowed harshly.
"I am Ada," Delta smiled, walking towards Botashirin. Delta slowly opened her arms as she approached.
"I am here for you, Botashirin. I love you."
Botashirin's eyes were unreadable. Delta stopped just short of the vessel.
"You have to be." Botashirin replied eerily.
Delta faltered, but kept her smile.
"Hug me. You'll remember, Bota." Delta cooed.
This seemed to move the vessel- Botashirin's eyes softened. She entered Delta's embrace.
"It is you." Botashirin whispered.
Delta could feel tears wetting her tunic.
"It is." Delta assured, holding Botashirin closer as the vessel silently wept.
She had already sent her outer ahead to Kirigakure. Now, she herself was prepared.
I'm ready for you, Fifth Hokage!
RAIN FELL HEAVILY, flashes of lighting illuminating windows that lined a curling hallway. A small collection of houses were able to be discerned with each strike, before vanishing into darkness once more.
Shizune ran ahead, flanked by two Kiri-nin. Shouts filled the building as loud snaps bounced between walls.
"Is it Nagayasu's forces again?" Shizune snapped her eyes to the kunoichi beside her.
"No.. the reports-" The woman froze.
Shizune herself stopped, sensing someone approaching from a room ahead.
Alarms instantly went off in Shizune's head-
This chakra..!
More screams. Then, a crash.
The door ahead flew open- with a headless, armless body flying behind it.
The body slid across the smooth hallway floor as the rain continued to beat upon the windows outside.
The cuts on the body.. they were clean- too clean to have been done by a blade.
It was then she saw him.
A man casually walked through the now broken door frame. Behind him, Shizune could make out the faint crumple of bodies in the darkness.
He was thin, youthful and pale skinned. His hair was a bright yellow, slicked back save for two bangs that fell over thick brown brows and green eyes.
He wore a sleeveless black tunic that fit tightly over his chest, while his legs were dressed in simple flared trousers that cuffed into onyx divided-toe boots.
"Ah.." he began.
"You two- you need to ru-" Shizune began.
She stopped mid sentence, senses forcing her to the floor-
She rolled backwards as a visible prism of chakra cut through the air.
The two kiri-nin were bisected instantly, blood spraying across Shizune's face.
What jutsu is this..?!
"You're more skilled than the rest. You can see them, can't you?" The man smiled.
"Who are you..? You're not of Kirigakure." Shizune said steely.
This man is strong.
He ignored her, raising his hands before pressing them together- one hand facing Shizune, the other pointed upwards.
"Perceiving them isn't that special. Most nin above jonin can. This just means you'll see your own death coming."
The man smiled.
"My name is Sou Akki," he introduced politely.
Between the shape created by his hands, chakra glowed- until it shot out for Shizune, expanding in size as it snapped through the air.
Shizune dodged again, leaping upwards-
A disc of chakra effortlessly cut through Shizune's left wrist. She screamed in pain, gritting her teeth as she threw herself to the adjacent wall.
Shizune flipped herself upwards, narrowly dodging another prism of lethal chakra as it dissipated against the wall.
She focused her chakra and her breathing.
Tsunade's teaching allowed her to stop the bleeding, righting herself while the man simply watched with a slight smile.
"Yes, I wonder how long you'll last."
The man spread his fingers as if he was about to catch something thrown to him. He then interlocked them, forming a cage that he lifted before green eyes.
"You know what happens next, don't you?" He asked.
Shizune steadied herself. She raised her remaining hand into a jutsu sign.
She had no other option. She had to fight.. no, had to survive. For Tsunade. For Konoha.
"Ho..?" Sou chuckled.
"I suppose...you want to entertain me!"
Shizune charged, light filling her eyes as Sou's chakra exploded into existence.
NEXT TIME: Nagayasu Hoshigaki-Dread of the Mist!
14: NAGAYASU'S PRICE
BORUTO ALTER
KAKASHI grinned underneath his mask, eyes closed into thin slits.
"Ah, Lady Tsunade," Kakashi spoke with a happy but quiet politeness, bowing towards the fifth hokage who was seated before him.
Tsunade smiled, brown eyes shadowed underneath blonde bangs.
"You arrived faster than I expected." She said, seated at a table covered in hastily scribed intel.
Kakashi found himself in Tsunade's medical center, a joint project between Kirigakure and Konoha. However.. Now it had become a sort of headquarters, a central operations unit dedicated to retaining the order of Chojūrō's government.
"Naruto sent us immediately." Kakashi answered as he lifted his head.
"I'm having Mugino and Moegi patrol the current borders under Chōjūrō's control. I know that this.. Nagayasu Hoshigaki has been launching intermittent attacks. Turning villages against their own Kage." Kakashi folded his arms across a green flak jacket.
"Based on what I saw on the way here.. I understand that there's more to it than that." Kakashi said quietly.
Tsunade offered him nothing but a bitter smirk, closing her eyes as she looked away almost in shame.
"You're perceptive, Kakashi." Tsunade said somberly, resting a finger on the corner of her forehead as she slouched to the right of her desk.
"Nagayasu is powerful. He's smart, too. Very resourceful." Tsunade met Kakashi's eyes then.
"I'm sure you've seen it. How empty the markets are. How no people walk the streets. Nagayasu's attacks.. they're concentrated on Kirigakure's trade routes. He starves out sections of the land until local clans swear fealty to him." Tsunade spoke as she straightened herself, leaning forward while long hair brushed against the table underneath her.
"So his forces are formidable as well." Kakashi said.
Tsunade nodded.
"They're stronger than many of the Kirigakure nin who still serve Chōjūrō. Nagayasu has attracted powerful clans within the Mist.. clans that want more. More control."
Kakashi chuckled.
"Clans that want to be free of Konoha's passive leadership." He added.
The peace that Naruto brought us.. was it foolish to assume it would last forever?
Tsunade smiled weakly.
"Perhaps."
The Fifth Hokage then folded both of her hands together, before resting a pointed chin on her makeshift throne.
"I sent Shizune to the northern districts. Nagayasu's rogue nin are making headway there. Cutting off our supply lines. It's a crucial village.. losing it would leave the rest of Kirigakure open to Nagayasu's encroachment."
Tsunade's face seemed to falter slightly.
Kakashi narrowed his eyes.
"What's happened, Tsunade?" Kakashi asked.
Again, Tsunade gifted a slack, defeated smile.
"I haven't heard back from her in about ten hours. We've sent encoded chakra messages that should have been intercepted by the sensory nin under her. I.. trust Shizune. With my life. But this silence isn't like her. I fear the worst, Kakashi." Tsunade said.
"Then the northern districts should be our first priority. We'll see what's going on there." Kakashi nodded.
"And- We'll come back with Shizune. That's a promise, Tsunade." Kakashi looked away from Tsunade as a single tear fled from her eye.
"Please.. Kakashi!" She clasped her hands together, bowing her head towards him as more tears stained her countenance.
Kakashi glared ahead, a hidden grimace forming at the corners of his mouth.
It never ends.. this pain. No matter how old you get.. no matter what you survive.
Kakashi's gaze softened.
"We won't fail you."
"COME NOW! That can't be all you can do, right?" Sou Akki's voice bellowed down darkened halls.
Shizune turned mid-run, narrowly dodging a triangle of pink chakra that cut bits of her hair as it passed.
Blood crept from numerous wounds- some superficial..
Some serious.
Pain racked Shizune's body as she moved, skipping backwards while Sou gained on her with casual speed.
"You've been fighting rather defensively!" Sou grinned. He ran forward-
Shizune suddenly pounced on Sou, slashing her remaining hand at his neck. He chuckled, sidestepping the blow, spinning to her exposed flank.
"You've barely used any jutsu.." Sou hissed.
Shizune's senses screamed.
Three crescents of chakra sprung from Sou's hand, hidden behind the curve of his waist.
Shizune tapped into her chakra, forcing her body to move faster than her muscles would allow. Her shadow danced backwards, before breaking into a nearby doorway.
"I can't believe you're fighting like this. I've been holding back as well.. of course. But from how you're dodging, it's clear you have more to offer." Sou's voice trailed Shizune as she rushed through a wide assembly area. Circular walls surrounded her, while deeply bloodstained floors splashed with every step.
Corpses were spread about the room. Ruined door frames bled to further halls ahead, which in turn lead to the entrances of the structure.
Now that I'm here.. I can go all out- I need to wound him as much as I can, then try to escape!
Shizune spun, blood spraying across her legs.
Sou playfully splashed towards her.
"I see! So, that's your plan!" Sou grinned.
Shizune offered a sinister smirk.
"I hope I don't disappoint you." Shizune replied.
Sou frowned in slight concern-
Shizune's remaining hand snapped in the air as she formed jutsu signs with deadly speed and accuracy.
"Ninja Art: Recirculation!" Shizune said, chakra forming at the base of her fingers. She tapped into her built up reserves, sprinting for Sou.
His expression changed again- genuine concern on his face.
That's right- I've been holding back my physical speed as well!
Shizune raced for Sou, dancing to the left and right as prisms of chakra hurtled for her legs and arms.
It's working- he was holding back, but now he's not used to my movement!
Shizune was upon Sou- a wall of blood splashed between them as Sou desperately kicked ahead.
Shizune crouched downwards as she ran, clasping Sou's falling leg as her chakra pulsed into his veins.
Sou gasped, coughing up red gore. He gave Shizune a wild, confused look. To Shizune's surprise, Sou immediately recovered with a rounding double kick- sending her rolling backwards through shallow blood.
Shizune hit the chamber wall with an echoing crash. Sou advanced-
Before wavering on his feet.
He gripped his right eye, blood pouring between gloved fingers.
"It.. it hurts!" Sou shouted.
He moved his free arm to attack-
It suddenly went limp.
Sou screamed in equal parts fear and frustration.
Medical nin are often thought of as only healers, weak and unseasoned ninja unsuited for the heat of battle!
Shizune swirled for Sou as he staggered backwards.
But it is our knowledge of healing, our knowledge of the body that makes us the perfect warrior!
Shizune angled herself for Sou's wavering back-
She again flipped her fingers into jutsu signs.
Ninja Art: Severing vein!
A scalpel of chakra spun from Shizune's finger tips. It caught onto Sou's neck-
Shizune pulled her hand backwards as Sou's muscles began to tear free.
Two arrows of pink chakra shot from above. One of them cut Shizune's line, while the other spun for her forehead.
She jumped to the right as Sou's attacks dissipated into the blood below them.
A shadow clone- above!
Shizune somersault backwards.
Sou's shadow clone landed directly before her, advancing with a series of attacks that forced her backwards.
I meant to kill him.. but he's wounded now!
Shizune accepted a sundering punch to the stomach, grasping the clone's arm before throwing it to the ground. She then zipped a poison needle into its neck, causing it to explode in a cloud of white smoke while the real Sou cackled.
"I.. underestimated you- that's for sure! But.. I did tell you I was holding back, didn't I?" Sou began to straighten.
My recirculation jutsu should have redirected his bloodstream- affecting his movement and perception.. but it looks like he's beginning to counter it somehow!
Sou threw his head upwards, two steady streams of blood riveting from both of his eyes.
"What a nasty jutsu.. I've had to use my chakra to forcibly move my blood to the right places. I'm not surprised Nagayasu wants you dead."
Shizune narrowed her gaze. She fluttered her fingers, poison darts suddenly appearing between each of them.
"So you are working for Hoshigaki."
Sou offered Shizune a bloodied smile.
"Not yet. That's what you're for." Sou formed a jutsu sign.
"Gas Release: Shatter Reel."
Light suddenly erupted from underneath Sou as his chakra spiked to new heights.
Gas release?! So is that how he's making those shapes? Controlling the gas- the atoms in the air and forming them into tangible figures with chakra?!
A snaking,whiplike laser of chakra slashed for Shizune, sizzling the pool of blood as it raced above it.
Shizune jumped midair- twirling her body as Sou's chakra spun around her. She narrowly evaded, feeling the bite of his attack as it singed her skin.
His attacks are stronger now- I couldn't feel the heat from them before!
A piercing sound smashed into Shizune's eardrums as blinding light burned into her eyes.
She felt herself being punctured by sharp objects- dozens of them cutting through her stomach, arms, and legs.
Shizune fell to the ground. She could see nothing but blackness as horrific pain curled from the tip of her head to the point of her toes.
She heard the sound of Sou's boots as they sloshed through a now growing pool of shallow blood.
"Most people fall for that one.. sadly." Sou's voice seemed almost faraway to Shizune.
She felt herself being lifted by the hair.
If he can control gas.. he must've exploded the whip as it fell around me. Creating an explosion that turned particles in the air itself into glass spears..
Shizune smiled.
"Oh..? Perhaps you will find peace then." Sou said.
Shizune formed jutsu signs at her side.
Creation Rebirth: Mitotic regeneration!
Shizune's vision exploded as chakra plumed all around her. Sou released his grip in surprise-
Shizune curled her hand into a fist, punching him square in the jaw. Sou gasped in surprise, falling backwards. Shizune continued her assault, falling to the bloody floor and kicking her legs across Sou's own.
The man tumbled onto his back-
Speed is the key! I need to overwhelm him!
Shizune's wounds were healing.. but she hadn't fully mastered the creation rebirth technique yet.
Using it in this incomplete state meant that not only would it use up all of her chakra.. but the wounds that were healed will reopen.
I don't have much time- I need to kill him now!
Shizune pounced at Sou, flashing three poison darts for his body. He hopped away, dodging her attack as he spun on his feet.
He moved-
But staggered.
My re-circulation jutsu.. it must still be affecting him!
Sou's movements became slower. He formed a jutsu sign- only for one of his arms to go fully limp.
Shizune rushed for him.
I'll have to stop his heart-
Her remaining hand signed as she flashed ahead, rounding on Sou.
Ninja Art: Rending Pulse!
Shizune cracked into dwindling chakra.
This will.. have to be it-
Shizune felt the numerous wounds on her body beginning to tear open as the Rebirth Jutsu wore off. She allowed the healing to slow, instead fueling the cells in her muscles, her bones, to their absolute limit.
Her image exploded in a blink of sound and speed. She hurtled for Sou, hand primed for his chest as he attempted to evade.
It's ove-
Suddenly, Sou weaved effortlessly out of the way as Shizune's palm struck a bloody pool where he had stood.
He spun around her, firing a square of chakra directly through Shizune's chest. She fell forwards-
Before exploding in a cloud of smoke.
Sou's eyes widened in surprise-
Shizune appeared behind him.
I figured there was a chance he was faking his condition.. which is why I used a shadow clone substitution! Now.. you're mi-
Shizune's thoughts were cut short as a disc of chakra erupted from Sou's own body, blood training behind it.
It cut through Shizune's stomach as she gagged, coughing up organs intermixed with blood. Shizune's upper body fell forward, her weight resting on her chin. She tried to move her arm.. but it slowly became far too heavy.
She could still hear, but she couldn't see.
Tears stung at her eyes.
Shizune thought of Tsunade.
Then, she died.
SOU fell over, coughing up blood. He screamed in pain, cusping his selfmade wound as he pressed superheated gas onto it, sealing his skin back together.
She pushed me to my limit.
Sou frowned.
No, that's not true. I barely used any of my abilities.
Sou flexed his hand, glove still covered with blood.
Then why..
Had Sou.. almost been defeated?
He refused to believe such a notion. He knew that there were Shinobi far stronger than he.. but there was no way this woman could push him to this state!
Sou snarled as he jumped to his feet. He stomped to the woman's upper body. Her eyes were still open, tears staining pale cheeks while black hair was slowly dirtied by blood.
Sou flexed his fingers towards the woman, before firing a prism that freed her head from
the rest of her corpse.
Now I have Nagayasu's entry free. Sou bent down to pick up the head-
Movement flashed across Sou's eyes. He followed the call of his senses, before finally his sight fell upon a young man who stood at one of the far doorways. His hair was jet black, and his neck and jaw seemed to be covered by grey bandages.
In his hands a sword was found. It was large, and forked like a serpent's tongue.
It was then Sou saw the man's forehead protector.
A kiri survivor? I thought I had killed them all. This one.. he's skilled if he's evaded me for so long. I should retreat for now.
To Sou's surprise, the man turned before vanishing into the air.
Sou spread out his senses..
Despite his wounds, he chuckled.
That kiri nin.. he truly did run! No matter. Delta's plan.. It hinges on drawing out the best Kirigakure and Konoha can muster. So go.. run to your allies.
Sou smiled as he gripped Shizune's head even tighter, causing it to drip blood.
You'll only delay the inevitable..
15: THE STRIFE OF THE MIST
BORUTO ALTER
Naruto looked down at his daughter. Himawari's condition had stabilized, and she was healing. However..
Naruto placed his hand on Hima's forehead, goading his chakra into her own network.
I can feel it, Naruto. Sakura was right.
Kurama's voice rumbled within Naruto's head. Naruto was in Himawari's hospital room, but he was also seated on Kurama's snout in an ethereal plane, arms crossed as he furrowed his brows.
"Is there anything we can do, Kurama?" Naruto asked.
Kurama snorted.
Of course not, you fool. This is a separate entity. I'm not sure how it was formed. Perhaps it is a result of The Sage's chakra and our own. Regardless, it's not something we can control.
Naruto focused his attention on Himawari again, pulling his hand back from her forehead as sadness climbed through him.
Was it all for nothing?
"I couldn't keep you safe." Naruto said quietly as tears dripped onto Himawari's hospital blanket.
Kurama's voice bubbled into Naruto's thoughts once more.
You'll disagree.. but this world, its people.. you owe them nothing, Naruto. But her.. that girl.. you owe her everything. That chakra I felt.. It's far worse than mine. She will wake. When she does, you will need to show her how to tame it. If you don't, you'll lose her. Remember the pain you feel now so that doesn't happen.
With that, Kurama closed himself off to Naruto.
Naruto grinned.
Thank you, Kurama.
Naruto placed his hand on Himawari's head once more, before turning and leaving her presence.
As he walked, Kurama's words filled his mind.
I won't fail you again, Hima.
But as Naruto left the hospital and flashed to the Hokage's office, he wasn't so sure of his own promise.
It felt as if the world was falling around him.
Kiba's meeting had gone.. badly, to say the least.
Ultimately, Kiba was stripped of all his responsibilities, keeping his position only as a figurehead within the Inuzuka. Two jonin retainers were assigned to him, and served as Naruto's intermediaries in handling military police affairs.
His information on Shota was more grim.
Naruto remembered how hollow Kiba's voice was then.
"He was five years old during the Great Ninja War. He was the only survivor of his platoon." Kiba had said.
"Five? Why did they allow-"
"He's Inuzuka. And furthermore, a Shinobi, Naruto. You know at that age deployment isn't rare." Kiba replied.
Kiba had locked eyes with Naruto then, voice dim.
Naruto frowned as the recent memory resurfaced.
"He specializes in medical ninjutsu. Even during the war he was one of the best. Everyone in his platoon died. He roamed the battlefield.. fighting and saving those he came across.. until-"
Naruto swallowed.
"The Infinite Dream." He had said softly.
"They say it changed him. He never spoke of what he saw. Not to his friends, the people who trained him. But something always seemed off about him as he grew older. Whatever he went through at that age must have ruined him beyond hope." Kiba replied within Naruto's memory.
Naruto clenched his fist. Shota's crimes were unforgivable. Shota had promised Kiba advances in medical jutsu- instead, he killed a young girl.. a refugee.. and a member of the Chinoike clan. They were thought to be extinct.
Due to her dojutsu, Kiba had kept her safe, but secret. He felt he could somehow use her power to increase the prestige of the Inuzuka.. using military police headquarters as a de-facto laboratory.
Then.. he searched amongst his clan for skilled medical shinobi.. an already rare skill rarer amongst the Inuzuka.
And that is how Shota gained access to the girl.
Naruto shut his eyes as the horrific image Kiba described slithered into his mind.
His ninken.. he has two. A rare trait amongst us.
One of them is large. Wolfish and black. It has a third eye. That's Shitai.
The other one.. is where the girl is.
He somehow fused her body into this ninken. He can control her movements- and by extension, her kekkei genkai. The girl's upper body is stitched to its back, leaning forward from a bed of white fur, arms and all.
That one is Junban.
Chills crept through Naruto's skin.
To think such atrocities were committed within Konoha..
Kiba's one defense of his actions did stay with Naruto.
You pardoned not only Sasuke, But Orochimaru. Sure, he's under guard, but he has full access to his facilities and operations.
Is what I did any different? Is what Shota did more evil than the crimes Orochimaru committed?
Naruto furrowed his brows, planting his head into his hands.
Everything.. is so complex. Everything I do to keep this fragile peace seems to be at a breaking point.
Despite his grim musings, Naruto did find himself smiling at something.
He hadn't seen Boruto more than briefly in a few days.. he was worried, but he knew that Boruto was dealing with Himawari's injuries in his own way. He wanted to give him space.
However, he learned Boruto had actually been training.
Naruto's grin grew bolder.
Boruto's trying to learn the Rasengan. He was able to burst the water balloon in a few minutes!
Konohamaru had reported this earlier.
The pride in Konohamaru's voice then was palpable. Naruto felt it too, finding himself looking at Minato's portrait as he began to open various reports.
You're really a lot like him... Boruto.
It was then Sai burst into Naruto's office. His face seemed paler than-
Naruto stood up as alarm filled his senses.
"O-Orochimaru?!" Naruto raised his arms in defensive surprise as Orochimaru offered nothing more but a hissing laugh. He didn't move from his subservient position beside Sai, but Naruto knew that Orochimaru was brimming with more chakra than ever before.
He's improved his body technique, that's for sure.
Naruto's eyes narrowed as his surprise subsided. Despite Orochimaru's strength, he displayed an almost benign aura, unassuming if you weren't already aware of his notoriety.
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