Namikaze Hidden Kekkei Genkai

Chapter 72

"Speech"

'Thoughts'

"Kyuubi Speech"

'Kyuubi Thoughts'

- Real Naruto's POV -

Running through the forest, I watched as the entirety of the allied shinobi forces all converged to one location. It seems as though this will be all-or-nothing.

Charging in, I watch both Bī and Yugito rush forward, transforming into Gyuki and Matatabi.

I watched as Tou-San ran in wielding the Kubikiribōchō with Haku and Gai-Sensei at his side.

Hinata and Neji charged in with other members of the Hyuga clan.

I watched as the Sarutobi Clan set the Zetsu force in front of us, ablaze with their astute skill with Katon ninjutsu.

Then, Ino, Shikamaru, and Choji worked in perfect harmony with their father's techniques to deal with larger groups swiftly.

Then there were the combined forces from Iwa, Kiri, Kumo, and Suna, all using their villages' prided techniques all in favor of tearing not each other down but in unison against the common enemy.

Not wanting to be left behind, I charged in but stopped as I watched as a blue skeletal figure raised in the distance.

Muscles seemed to wrap around the figure's bones before it was engulfed in armor.

"I...It can't be," I heard the Tsuchikage say some ways away from me.

"So you all can play well together," A deep voice rang out in the opening that is covered in the atrocities of war. Men and women lay nothing more than hopeful people now breathless for all eternity.

I focussed on the man that was at the base of the two-headed blue figure to see a man with Rinnegan eyes and wearing clans-era blood red plated armor.

"Ohh, Shit," I mumbled, seeing the purple ringed eyes.

Suddenly multiple hand signs were made, and he spoke.

"Kuchiyose no Jutsu!" He yelled as his hand was placed on the ground.

I suddenly felt an excruciating pain in my gut.

"AHH!" I let out a short scream before doubling over in pain.

"So the Kyuubi has been sealed away. How unfortunate," the man said.

"THAT BASTARD!" Kurama raged from within me.

'Calm down. Who is he anyway?'

"THAT IS THE REAL MADARA UCHIHA. I CAN'T BE MISTAKEN!" I looked back at the man, now completely worried about what was about to happen.

I watched as the blue figure drew its blade and readied itself for battle.

I prepared myself by covering myself in Kurama's golden chakra cloak as my eyes turned white with a blue hue to them.

I made some hand signs of stopping the blue figure from moving.

"Mokuton Haijutsu: Jukai Kōtan!" I yelled as trees began to sprout up across the battlefield before entangling the Blue figure in large dense trees.

"Ohh? Who might be the user of Mokuton?" Madara said, looking across the battlefield before laying his eyes on me.

"I see, the Namikaze do live on," Madara said in a deranged tone.

'Namikaze? How does Madara know the name?' I thought.

Suddenly the wood faltered, and the blue figure broke free with ease.

"The Namikaze always tried to make cheap copies of other clan's techniques, yet they could never perfect them," Madara said as the wood that was used across the battlefield was absorbed into the man's hand.

'He isn't talking down on the techniques of my clan... He's trying to dishearten me and the force, considering I'm probably one of if not the strongest shinobi here.

"That's a lot of talk coming from you. You have just absorbed the chakra of my technique with the Rinnegan causing the Jutsu to fail," I said.

"So you saw through my bluff. You are from a clan of ignorant fools," He said.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I replied.

"It was I who practically whipped them out during the Warring Clans Era," He said, but before anything else happened, he was once again entangled in wood.

"MADARA!" This caused the man to turn as his eyes widened and a lot of those on the battlefield.

"HASHIRAMA!" The man yelled back, holding his arms out, Gumbai in hand.

"What was this about you taking out my clan," Another spoke in a menacing tone.

"Tou-San," I whispered.

"Ahh, the lone Namikaze Brat had a child just as imprudent as himself," Madara said matter of factly.

"What does that mean?" Minato asked, readying a tri-pronged Kunai.

"Look around. I have heard of your endeavors in the Third Shinobi World War. The looks from the Iwagakure fools speak a thousand words. They all look at you with hatred and disdain. To them, you are the scum that took away over three thousand of their friends and family. Yet, what happens when you go home? You marry the woman of your dreams in secret and have a child," Madara said, leaving Tou-San to his thoughts.

"Now, where is that white-haired fool that was teammates with my apprentice?" Madara said, causing my blood to boil a bit.

"Ahh, there he is," Madara said, finding him in the crowd.

"I must thank you, had you not visited your old friend's grave to tell him about the upcoming birth of your sensei's child. None of us would be here. As a matter of fact, Minato and Kushina, I believe her name was, died thanks to your actions that day," Madara said with a sadistic grin plastered across his face.

Tou-San(Kakashi) Stood there frozen, looking up at the man in blood-red armor as tears began to roll down his face.

"Ohh, the poor child of Konoha no Shiroi Kiba, can't keep his composure on the battlefield. A shame, really," Madara said before a bright blue blade protruded from Tou-San's(Kakashi) chest.

"KAKASHI-SENSEI!" Hinata yelled in horror.

I just watched with widened eyes as the blade was retracted and blood spewed from the chest of the man that took me in as a son when I needed a father figure most. I dropped to my knees as I watched the now lifeless body of Kakashi Hatake fall to the ground.

"T...Tou-San," I said barely above a whisper.

"TOU-SAN!!!"

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