His mother...an Uzumaki and an Uchiha
His father...an Senju and a Hyuuga
The product of 4 powerful clans...
The jinchuriki of the kyuubi...
...the perfect weapon
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This book is inspired from other books that I remember reading
A 5 year old could be seen waking up, yawning and rubbing his eyes to get the sleepiness out.
"Uwahh...it's already morning?" He checked his clock "Eh! It's the afternoon already! Well...it's not like I have much to do anyways since I start the academy once I reach 7 years old..."
The blond boy jumped off the bed and went to look in his closet, though it wasn't much he decided to just pick the first thing he sees which was a blue shirt, an orange vest with a hood and trousers.
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The blue-eyed boy passed by a calendar that was hung up the wall. "Yatta! It's 3 days till my birthday!" But he thought again 'Didn't jiji said I couldn't go out on my birthday?'
"How about I go buy stuff today! That way I won't have to go out on my birthday!" He nodded to himself and grinned, pleased with the idea and went to grab his froggy wallet "Gama-chan".
After putting on his shoes excitedly the tanned-skin boy open his door and went outside. "Ahh! Fresh air!" The boy felt refreshed as he stretched his arms and legs.
The spiky-haired boy took a stroll around the village to find anything he may want to buy. He soon felt very uncomfortable when he felt the glares and whispers directed to him.
The blond-haired boy passed by a shop that sold an "anbu-like" fox mask. He decided to take a look at it since it piqued his interests and it did not look too expensive for him to buy.
Suddenly a man came out from inside the shop, he could only assume is the shop owner.
"Oi! Get out of here brat!" The man shoved the blond boy harshly which caused the boy to fall straight on his butt. "What are you doing here you demon!"
"Wha...I was only-" he looked down and frowned "...I was only looking at the masks..." he replied back.
"Here! You want this?!" He threw the fox mask roughly at the young boy. "You can have it! Now get out of here brat!".
The blue-eyed boy stood up and took the fox mask off the ground, but once he looked at the sides he saw a crowd of people glaring and whispering about him, the glares he received from each person had different emotions in them. Anger. Grief. Sadness. Fear.
"W-why are you looking at me like that!" The orange clad boy ran away quickly as he can.
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This is my first book so please note this story may not be great or nice like other stories and feel free to leave some criticism! And if you haven't read the description this book may have some things based or inspired by other stories I've read but this is probably mostly inspired by "The boy from two mighty clans" Thanks for choosing to read this book!
