The Red Haired Devil

Naruto
Gen
G
The Red Haired Devil
author
Summary
The Uzukage is a strong man fighting for his life and the lives of those he cares for. Have the other Villages met their match?
Note
A little bit of restructuring and an extra chapter to finish things off.
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Before the Whirlpool

“Asahi, I have to admit. For one of those Bloody Mist Sniffers, You're not bad. Look, kid out of all the people from your village.I probably trust you to have my back The most.”

 

I smile at the Raikage's words and bow

 

“You are a respectable Man Raikage-Sama” The large man pats my back

 

“We will fight together, The hardest fight of our lives. You have my respect, and you may call me by my name young Asahi”

 

I grin and raise my hand Giving the Raikage a high five.

 

23 years old, And yet, I get to fight with the legends of the modern era. 

 

I couldn't be happier, I might die or at least I will die fighting.

 

I tie back my brown hair before slicing it off, If I were fighting anybody else, I wouldn't be so worried but against the man we're fighting. I can't leave any weaknesses.

 

Our TARGET is Uzushio, Any one of them is worth three normal jonin.

 

And the Uzukage Ashina Is a terrifying devil, red hair flowing as he moves.

 

One mistake will send me to meet the Shinigami.

 

I take My sword, My most faithful companion I've had since I was 19.

 

“Taiyō to tsuki no ma” Between the sun and the moon, this blade will guide me to victory. I believe, I must believe.

 

For without belief in faith, what else do I have.

 

“Not much” I chuckle aloud, I miss my wife, my daughter, This is for them.

 

I only hope I manage to go home.

 

But if not, I know they'll be taken care of signing up for a suicide mission like this, even if I die, the pay, I would have gotten for the mission will be transferred to my wife.

 

This will keep them taken care of and keep them safe.

 

And finally, I'll get to end those shitty whirlpool bastards.

 

It's time.

 

I put in my Vest and sheath my sword.

 

And so we sprint across the ocean.

 

As soon as we step on to the shore, we're in for a fight, Uzushio.

 

Covered in traps, people fighting more and more blood, pouring down the stone streets dripping into the crevices of the walls explosions, shrapnel, all around body after body falls.

 

A Kumo jonin Is about to be stabbed in the back,  not in my watch.

 

I toss a Kunai covered in wind Release, the sharp blade slices through the man's neck decapitating him.

 

ASHINA, time to go.

 

I leap into combat, I'm prepared for my death I just hope the Raikage gets here soon.



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