Warning: I am an amateur Colombian who is learning to write and speak English, this language seems beautiful but at the same time complicated, if you see that I made mistakes in grammar, hahaha, you can blame me, I speak English but it is complicated for me to write it, I hope you enjoy the story.
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I am grateful right now to be in my last moments of life thinking about everything that happened to me. A fight between criminal gangs started in my location and by chance of fate a stray bullet hit me in the lung, blood is invading my airways and my breathing is getting slower and slower.
I was a child who had never received maternal and paternal love, my parents only spent busy in their daily lives at least I could eat and have my own room, I had no problems in communication since I was very sociable, and now, in my adulthood with 25 years ... I didn't enjoy my life so much... I hope I have such an exciting life. Naruto. That animated series filled me with joy for its adventures, being a ninja did not sound so bad, of course, if we omit the murders and blood.
I became so obsessed with the series that I had even memorized every hand seal, especially the hand seals of the wind and water elements, I learned Japanese just so I could watch the series without subtitles and I really fell in love with a character... Haku. A character with incredible power but totally discarded, I fell in love with that character not only for his thinking, but for his origin story. The truth would be incredible to have the Kekkei Genkai of the Yuki clan.
Hahahaha. In my last moments of life the last thing I think about is Naruto and a fictional character, although... If reincarnation exists, I would like my soul to be placed in the world of Naruto, especially being a descendant of the Yuki clan... I don't think it's possible, but faith is the last thing to be lost.
I close my eyes and just hope that my whim is fulfilled and if not... Darkness will be my only friend.
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A while ago, the country was in the midst of a major war in which many of the fighters possessed Kekkei Genkai. At the end of the war, memories of the terrible battles still lingered in people's minds, causing certain traumas and prejudices against people with Kekkei Genkai. Because of this, the Yuki clan, whose members possessed the Kekkei Genkai of the Ice Element, went underground.
It is unknown what happened to the rest of the clan, but it is assumed that they are dead or, they went to live peaceful lives as normal people without revealing their identity. Memories about the clan still linger, as its members and Kekkei Genkai are called cursed.
Kiri, a child prodigy of the Yuki clan, participated in the war and defended his own with everything he could, Kiri, as I said earlier was a prodigy when it came to his element and taijutsu (He participated daily in the war) this was found by Orochimaru and his wicked mind. Orochimaru exploited Kiri's ability to the utmost, even inciting the poor boy to kill. As time passed, Kiri lost her feelings thanks to Orochimaru's psychological tortures, her mind had been washed and now her only goal was to serve Orochimaru.
The legendary Sannin sent Kiri to rank A or S missions at his young age of 10, every day the missions were more difficult and that helped the Yuki to get much more experience in battle and improve his taijutsu to levels that not even Orochimaru himself could reach. Unfortunately the Sannin's lair was invaded by ninjas from Kirigakure, he had to leave behind many valuable items and one of those objects was Kiri, this had been hidden in a secret room at the request of Orochimaru, Kiri would only leave that room when his master ordered it... He was abandoned and, as the days passed, the strongest member of the Yuki clan would die.
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A small boy of no more than 10 years, with long and messy black hair, with eyes blue as ice but dull, had a thin complexion but at first glance was very athletic and very pale skinned, he looked at nothingness if nothing to think, a look without apparent purpose, a look as if the most precious thing he had been taken away, One look... Which represents pain in its purest form
His eyes regained their brilliance and blinked a few times, he looked around very curiously doubtedly, and His gaze had looked at nothingness again, suddenly thousands of tears flooded his eyes, and he knelt on the ground, holding his fists tightly, only a few faint and sad moans could be heard in the room where he was, Around the boy a thin layer began to expand violently, there was no way to stop this attack... The ice stopped his movement, the boy raised his head, and in his eyes there was nothing but hatred and anger, only a small glow representing his purity that he still had left
"Damn you Orochimaru... I'm going to kill him... I'm going to kill you"
With great hatred and resentment, the boy or rather Kiri screamed, his eyes represented an immense hatred towards the snake Sannin, tortured him without any rest, and then abandoned him like a simple rubbish. That is unforgivable
The memories of Kiri and the reincarnated began to mix to form a new personality; Abandonment, ignorance, hatred and regret, all of them had become one, and in order to stop such devastation, Kiri's mind mixed all the good memories that Kiri and the reincarnated possessed; Love, friendships, forgiveness and hope had become one equally. The now new emotions fought for absolute control of the mind, Kiri's mind to avoid this unnecessary battle combined the two emotions and created a new personality; Love, hate, hope, chaos, all in one personality. The new personality took complete control of the body, but in the darkest and deepest part of Kiri's lateral thinking were Kiri's old personalities; The Original Kiri, a little eight-year-old boy who protected his clan members from the malice of others. The reincarnated, a man of twenty-five, kind and friendly but with a bit of perversity.
"Since this is a lair of Orochimaru must be found in the south of the country of snow, where that smelly snake found me... This place was where the battle between the Kekkei Genkai originated"
A thoughtful, nostalgic voice came from the vocal cords of the new Kiri.
"To the north is a village where Haku must be located, he must have already killed his father, and now he has to be wandering the streets in search of food. Wait a bit Haku"
The reincarnated personality was cooperating together with the new personality, the reincarnation wanted to find Haku to save him from his atrocious fate he was going to have, on the other hand, the new personality wanted to recruit Haku to have more chances of success in his revenge against Orochimaru, he knew very well how prodigious Haku was and the potential he had to exploit, And who better than that potential being squeezed by someone from the same clan with much more experience. Each personality had different purposes, but there was one goal that each had in mind... Finding Haku at all costs
A little investigation had begun in his target's lair, Kiri found various provisions, from a slightly undone Anbu suit, to a package of Senbon needles. With everything ready, he made a big jump into a hole above him and with great speed headed north in search of Haku
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A shadow tore the wind in its way at a monstrous speed, this was Kiri heading north with a speed that would make a fool of even a high-ranking Jonin, but as he jumped from branch to branch in his face no hint of exertion or tiredness was observed.
'I have to thank you Orochimaru, not only did you create your own executioner, you also created the perfect ninja who is perfect for cover-up missions and surprise attacks'
With that last thought he increased the speed and a sound of an explosion echoed throughout the forest.
After an hour his vision visualized a village in the distance, slowed down to a small trot and reached the entrance of the village. The state was very depressing
The weather was cloudy, a little rain flooded Kiri's head walking through the city streets, all attention was taken by his dress and appearance, it was not surprising, a large number of children in tattered suits and drunk people or missing subjects of an upper or lower limb, all those people were on the streets of the city so it was common for them to observe him curiously. He just closed his gaze, his original personality controlled his body at this time, he as a member of the Yuki clan had the pride and honor to help those who deserved it, but now... He had only one goal, to find a member of his blood and rescue him, that was a huge blow to his honor but he had no choice.
He opened his eyes and began to look for a child with unique characteristics, pale skin like snow, large dark brown eyes, beautiful eyelashes and a thin complexion...
Bingo!
There was the child I was looking for; At the exit of the city was a child sitting on a bridge that connected the city with its border, its appearance disheveled, in the cold rain, enduring the devastating icy wind. The three personalities came into play, all three merged into one; with a look of empathy but that his time showed power and pride approached Haku, the boy looked at another who was taller than him, it was clearly seen that he was four times older than him. The look of that child showed empathy and sadness, those blue eyes were the same as his, eyes with no apparent purpose, eyes as if they had taken away the most precious thing he had... That represented pure pain... That look represented everything he had suffered.
"Take, you have to cover yourself from the rain."
In a pocket of his uniform Anbu took out a black cloak he had found in Orochimaru's lair, carefully placed the cloak on his delicate body, did not intend to hurt Haku for anything in the world.
Such a soft and delicate voice originated in his vocal cords.
"Why?... "
He closed his eyes and knelt at the height of the little one, placed his hand on his head and began to caress it gently while saying some words that would mark the child for the rest of his life.
"It is only through the eyes of others that our little lives have meaning, when there is no one to look at you or even observe you, it is as if you do not exist. You and I are the same... The world rejected us and abandoned us, we have no clear purpose, but now, we have each other and that makes our lives meaningful."
Tears began to flow in Haku's eyes, he didn't cry, he didn't moan, he didn't complain... Just tears. Tears that represented an enormous gratitude. Tears that represented a new purpose in life
"Q-What should I do now?"
A few babbles escaped from his small mouth, Kiri smiled, suddenly hugged Haku with all his strength. The boy obviously shivered at the touch he was receiving, but a few words came out of Kiri's mouth.
"At this very moment you will be under my protection, you and I will take care of each other and give each other a purpose in life, we will watch our backs, we will love and support each other, but remember that you are more than a tool or person... You are my friend"
His little hands began to slowly wrap around his savior's torso, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and finally he completely hugged him. In this scene, anyone who saw it would cry inadvertently, an older brother comforting his younger brother, as if to say, "Don't worry, now no one will hurt you because I'm here." Simply at this time a new bond had been formed, but not just any bond of friendship... A bond that would last until the day he died.