Chapter 171 - My SI Stash #71 - Bugs {Naruto Aburame SI} by The Propa Orky Reda (Naruto) (2/2)

Even now I felt the bugs move their way through my flesh. Workers gathering food and resources from my stomach and chakra from somewhere near my heart. I would have to ensure I added other strains of bugs to my collection and hive, but for now these little menaces would do. Although my genetic donors in this world seem to be gone almost all the time, I am quite happy, since I am fed and clothed. I do not need much else, besides books.

Well, firstly, the most glaring and dangerous would be the attack by the Sand village. Hmmmm... I won't lie but I do prefer the Leaf village over any other due to my own biases. In the end, to deal with Gaara, it may be best to drop a hint to Jiraiya, then kill the psychotic boy in his sleep. There has got to be a baby or something in the village to seal the one tails in. Oh! How would my bugs react if they eat the flesh of a tailed beast? Mutation of some sort? Maybe tailed beast chakra caused mutations to the soul and body? God, I am so curious and so eager to test it out despite how long it will be. I am only five yet I have such huge dreams.

Although I had tried chakra exercises, my genetic donors had quickly noticed and brought me to the clans doctor. Yet nothing came from this besides a few days of concerned watching. I had discovered, simply by eavesdropping, that trying such exercises could be dangerous at my young age with my colony still developing… I wonder if I can give my nano bugs elements? I can see my ”Father” flinch at the look in my eye as I eat dinner. This is not my world. They are not my true mother and father, but I still find myself enjoying being stuck here. For in its anomalous nature some truly interesting things have sprung up. My mind never stops moving as I begin to ponder how I would deal with Sasuke if Naruto failed to prove strong enough to bring the edgy f_u_c_ker back? Those eyes are very interesting after all.

Chapter 2

It's interesting to be six again. I was only two years away from finally enrolling in the academy yet I still had so much more to learn. I was hoping for that delicious prodigy title that tended to earn you some special privileges. Which of course makes sense doesn't it? The stronger you are and more useful you can be more privileges are granted. It makes sense considering that a single S-Class Ninja would pose a threat to entire villages. Although I do understand why the Akatsuki never fully invaded a village until they grew desperate.

The more I become accustomed to this world I realize that Pain isn't the first of his kind to attack a village head-on. Apparently, during the Third-Hokage's original term in office, there was an event in Kirigakure where a single powerful ninja with a potent bloodline flood a good chunk of their village beyond repair. Apparently, despite the strained tensions the Kage's of that time still delt with him without mercy. The books I've read claim unaffiliated groups worked in unison to take this target out but it hints that these groups may be connected to the hidden villages.

I ponder if Root and its Earth and Cloud are the organizations that took him out. Although once I'm older and have the clearance maybe I can look into it as a little bit of a hobby on the side. The book was simply called, ”The cost of broken chains” and it was interesting. But I could say that for all the books I've been reading and absorbing. My gene-donors gladly buy me more books each time I ask perhaps out of some hope buying them would strengthen their connection between me and them or if they're trying to raise me into a prodigy. They had even let me begin to wander the clan grounds alone.

In these little adventures, I go on I watch in silence. I watch how there is almost no expression in their faces or body as they talk in such emotionless tones. Each time it was the same until I started turning my attention to their eyes and hands. It seemed that my clan didn't express emotional signs as most others did? Something along those lines I'd need to look into it after I finish trying to find some non-propaganda filled history books. Something which was a bitch to do. Apparently our clan expressed themselves through their hands and face more so than anything else it the main reason why alot of them wore gloves, long sleeves or glasses. Perhaps a byproduct of our bloodline? Maybe Orochimaru would know. I'd have to ask him in the forest of death.

Apparently Shino's eyes and hands would be the key to reading him. I've yet to find Shino but Im sure I'll stumble across him sooner or later. Right now though I turn my attention back to the dead rat laying across my desk. I gently put my finger on the creature's tail so my Rinkaichu can spread. I order them with a simple mental command. They gently infect and posion the tail allowing me to easily rip the rat's tail off and inspect the clean-cut. I am somewhat surprised to see how clean this was... I really wish I was seven so I could try out some Chakra exercises.

I would love to coat my bugs in Chakra and see if they can clot up wounds or act as a sealant. It would allow enemys to live longer so I can extract information from them. But for now, I simply scribble down that idea to try when my colony finally finishes developing. Most other kids my age had already begun their training due to their own colony already finish developing around four or five. Once again a drawback to wielding Rinkaichu instead one of the other strains but a minor one for me. Finally, I pick up the tail and take a piece of white cloth and use the blood from the tail to drench and stain this white cloth. I wait for the blood to settle in the cloth as then touch the rat letting the rest of my bugs pour inside of the rat's body and begin turning its flesh purple.

I then tap the blood watching carefully as the bugs spread across the red-stained cloth turning it from red to purple. Watching as they consume and infect the blood before recalling themselves into me. I smile noting mentally how useful for evidence removal this would be. The door opens slightly as my father stands there gently calling, ”Hiroshi? We're about to go out for dinner so let me gift you this.” He says calmly his eyes covered by those goggles of his as he hands me a pair of gloves. I simply raise an eyebrow as he says, ”You must always wear those otherwise you pose a threat to those around you… You will also be refrained from attending the academy to prevent accidents.” I feel something in my heart shift at the Idea I would be confined within these walls.

I dawn these gloves as I ask softly, ”I understand. But I would like to ask just in case but… If I were to find a way to prevent my Rinkaichu from spreading on contact would I be allowed to go?” My father pauses as I flex my hands nothing that I could still see faint traces of purple around my wrist. Close-Combat would have to be my specialty then which I wasn't complaining

”You can ask the Clan-Head later for we're about to have a formal dinner with him and the other Rinkaichu hosts. Although it is not unheard of it is difficult for someone so young.” I am faintly surprised by this pausing as I smile slightly. My father's fingers twitch at that slightly at that but he simply leaves to prepare dinner. At least he gave me a heads-up and a direction to go tomorrow. For tonight I was interested in meeting Shino and his family. As I get dressed and prepare I am reminded as I dawn my shirt that I couldn't kill Garaa could I? His sand defense was rather scary and I couldn't touch his flesh unless I had alot of water or strength. I would need more flesh and creatures to test my bugs on. History would have to take the back burner for now I was going to focus on getting into the Academy.