The Lost Jinchūriki (Naruto Fanfiction)

Chapter 13: Akihiro

Author's Note

This chapter will be a little longer because there is some stuff, I want to get done here to speed up the book a bit.

Also, all pictures in my stories are my original pictures. Do not post or use publicly without my permission. I also do not own Naruto or any other character from the series only members of the Himtisu Clan and Snowy/Mitsuki.

Also- Bold words with a line under it is Nisshoku talking. 

Okay, enjoy! 😊

"Nisshoku? But-But you're dead. You were executed by the people."

"Not everything is as it seems, little one." He said as he jumped into the air and landed on the huge boulder. He put his elbow on his leg and used his hand to hold his head.

"I-I don't get it! Where have you been? And why appear now?" I asked. 

"That's a story for another time." He said with a smile. Then his face turned serious. "Now I have questions for you."

"What kind of questions?" I asked not looking away from his dead gold eyes. But I did when he asked me one simple question.

"Why are you so weak?"

"W-What?"

*Author's Pov*

He then stood on the boulder and flew faster than the eyes could see. The younger boy was hit in the stomach and sent flying into a tree.

The little boy groaned and his vision was a little hazy as he looked up at the figure in front of him. Blue eyes gleaming and blonde hair showing.

By the time he was able to sit up, he saw the older boy on the boulder again. Dulled blonde hair and blue eyes staring into his with a bored expression. "Now am I understood? You are WEAK!"

The younger blonde was frozen in place, and he tried to still catch his uneven breaths. Soon he was able to make out words. "W-what do you want from me?"

*Naruto's POV*

"Didn't I say I'm the one asking the questions?", he said.

"How can you question someone when you don't even know what you want....?", he said tilting to the side. 

"Who I am?" He said louder, jumping off the rock again. 

"Or WHO YOU ARE!?" , he yelled as he strikes me from behind on my back. I fell forward and then turned around to see his eyes staring in my soul.

As I stared back, I noticed the hint of sadness in his eyes. A hint of guilt. A hint of...love? He bent down to me and looked at the wounds he placed. He reached out to touch me before I flinched from it. He looked at me and smiled. Completely different from the looks he was just giving me. He pulled me closer and put his hand on my back. I was stiff and tried to pull away, but he held me tighter and soon the pain from my back healed. After I felt complete, I jumped from his grip. 

"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled. He stood up and sighed. 

"What did I say about the questions?" He said simply.