Chapter 39 - Return [2] (2/2)

''12 years ago, the Nine-Tailed Fox, Kyuubi, attacked the Village. At that same day, a baby had been born and his father was the Yondaime Hokage, Minato Namikaze, the Yondaime chose to save the Village instead of his own son, in his mind, he wanted his son to be treated as the Hero that saved the Village by making him the Jinchuuriki, even if he knew how much a Jinchuuriki suffered - For the Greater Good, so-called WIll of Fire.''

He said before continuing ''Even a Jinchuuriki wasn't supposed to suffer like that, it happened because of a man named Danzo, he spread the rumor that the baby son of the Yondaime Hokage, was the incarnation of Kyuubi and as such, everyone hated the baby, with only 1 year old, he was kicked out of the orphanage.''

''Despite being just 1 year old, the Villagers treated him as someone worse than garbage, he couldn't eat, he couldn't play, he couldn't even sleep properly. He was tortured both mentally and physically for the first 3 years of his life, all because of a rumor that wasn't even true.''

Lifting his shirt, Naruto showed the many scars of his body, scars that didn't regenerate even with his Uzumaki vitality, differently from the current him that had control over Chakra and his vitality was used at its full extent, his 1 to 3-year-old self didn't have it, Kurama could help with it but the blonde teenager chose not to do so, he wanted to maintain the scars as a reminder to himself.

''W-What?'' Sasuke gasped and stuttered slightly after seeing the scars 'Naruto suffered like t-that when he was just 1 to 3 years old? H-How cruel can the villagers be?' he thought as the speck of anger lit up like a Fire.

''Calm down, Sasuke. They all will have the deserved punishment delivered to them in the future.'' Naruto said.

Sasuke looked towards Naruto as sadness hit him hard, after they trained for a bit to brush Naruto's story aside, the black-haired teenager went home, trying to avoid any Villager on his way because if he met even one of them at that day, he wouldn't be able to control himself.

As the black-haired teenager left, Kakashi appeared at Naruto's side before saying ''Do you see that, Naruto? You encountered a friend that truly cares about you, most would immediately say that your story is fake, even if you didn't show him your scars, he would believe you, cherish that friendship.''

Naruto nodded slightly before going to the house insides, before he knew, the night had already arrived and so, he went to sleep, for him, that was a heavy day, telling someone else about what happened in his past was harder than the blonde teenager thought.

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