My other half! Sasukex oc. [Slow updates]

Bitter truth 1/2🔴

A/n
Alright so this chapter primarily focuses on Misaki and her father, but in his pov. This is also a short chapter because I'm having severe writers block right now, but the next chapter I will upload will be part two of this.

This conversation also happens in the version with the blue dot but it didn't make sense for me to write it first without some context and since Misaki completed to exam on the first day I have somewhat more of a free ability to write it. I'll write in the other version but it'll be in a different place in the time line. Also Baby Saki and her father is cuteeee, happy reading!!!
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Haruto's pov

"You seem quite tired, Haruto," the Third Hokage observed. I sighed and lowered my head slightly as I organized the papers before me. "I didn't get much sleep last night; I was reviewing the potential examinee list," I responded, although it wasn't entirely true. In reality, it had only taken me two hours to review the 81 examinees.

Throughout the time I spent watching over Misaki, this encounter marks the first time in six years that I've seen her up close and had the opportunity to talk to her. I've missed so much of her life; she has grown more mature. It seems she has lost her smile, and the sparkle in her eyes has faded.

"Tell me, Haruto... what are your thoughts on Misaki? She is my protégée, and with your lineage in her genes, don't you agree she has the potential to become a remarkable Kunoichi?" Lord Third had inquired. However, before I could respond, he went on, "I'm pleased that Kanna found your clan and succeeded in securing not just you, the leader, but also the future heiress of the Fujioka clan," he remarked, grinning broadly while puffing on his pipe, the smoke wafting towards me.

Bowing my head and gritting my teeth, I was consumed by hatred for this country, for the man who had torn my family apart, and now I was left uncertain if my wife and son were even alive. "Pity we didn't capture the son; he'd surely be more powerful than Misaki, and likely more compliant," he mused. As he continued, I couldn't help but growl, lifting my gaze to glare at him with all the loathing I possessed, which only prompted a chuckle from him.

A knock at the door preceded someone's entrance. I smoothed my expression into neutrality before turning to see Misaki in the doorway. "Ah, Misaki, a pleasure to see you," the Third Hokage greeted, affixing a smile to his face. She gave a brief nod, her gaze shifting from me back to him.

"I would like to agree, but yesterday during the exam, I encountered some information about one of your former students," she declared, standing resolute with an impassive face. "Continue," he prompted, signaling for me to move aside, which I reluctantly did.

"In the midst of the survival exam, I faced an adversary who mentioned 'Orochimaru' as her mentor and referred to me as a 'threat.' After obtaining both scrolls required for the exam, I neglected to search for any identification. However, I thought it prudent to inform you, sensei," she explained, speaking briskly with her hands clasped behind her back.

"I understand, thank you for the warning... though I'm certain you could have done more. I taught you better than to leave the scene without gathering any information, Misaki." His tone became stern, and I noticed Misaki flinch at the shift in the atmosphere. She bowed her head, almost shamefully, "My deepest apologies, sensei... I was so concentrated on finishing the exam that I neglected to check for further details and overlooked the mistake made by that girl..." She offered her apologies, and the Hokage sighed, dismissing the concern with a wave of his hand.

"What's done is done. Focus on your training in the coming days while you wait for the rest of your competition to return, understand?" he replied. She nodded and excused herself. After ensuring she had left, he stood, turned to me, and said, "Haruto, listen carefully; I will say this only once." He grasped my face firmly, causing me pain. "Do not let your 'title' as her father lead to both of your deaths... am I clear?" I reached for his wrist, attempting to loosen his grip as it felt like my jaw might be crushed.

"I was quite lenient with you by allowing you to greet her after she completed the survival exam. However, if you speak of this, you will pay the price. Misaki is to be my prized kunoichi, and now is the perfect time to show her off to the other nations." I glared at him, fearing for her life.

I nodded as he released my face. "Good, leave my presence; you've left a foul taste in my mouth." With those words, I bowed quickly and hurried out of the room. 'We must escape... If I weren't under constant surveillance like a sick child, I could have fled with Misaki long ago.' With a sigh, I continued down the hallway of the tower where the exams were held.

I hadn't gone far when I encountered Misaki standing before me, arms crossed. Her head was slightly bowed, concealing her expression. "Misaki? Shouldn't you be training?" I asked, maintaining the facade of a conscientious assistant. Lifting her head, her eyes revealed small tears. She seized my hand and pulled me along. "Misaki? What's the matter?" I inquired. She remained silent, but if I had to speculate, she had overheard the entire conversation.

She guided us to her temporary room and, once inside, locked the door and single-handedly cast a jutsu, presumably as a sound barrier. "We don't belong here, do we?" she asked in a hushed tone. I surveyed the room briefly before she assured me that no one could hear us or would think to look for me there. "No, we don't belong here... as I told you years ago, you should leave this place; Kanna isn't your mother, and this is not our home," I responded, the guilt weighing on me for having to reveal such a painful truth.

She inhaled deeply and gave a nod, signaling me to take a seat while she made her way to the bed to sit down. After a brief pause, I joined her. "Can you tell me how we ended up here? What was our home like? What happened to my real mother? Do I have any siblings?" she asked in quick succession. I mustered a faint smile and gently patted her head. "Our homeland was a serene place named Nagonahara, where everyone was considered family, and our clan was the largest among the five nations. Your mother and I were blessed with you and your twin brother, Mahiko. We cherished you both deeply. Unfortunately, I'm unaware of the current whereabouts of Mahiko and your mother." I replied back cautiously, her eyes dimmed as she gestured me to continue.

"For your first question, it's better if I showed you, however....it isn't very pleasant about what I'm about to show you." I said, turning to face her, "I have to know what happened...I don't want to be in the dark anymore, I want to know more about my family too..." I nodded at her and told her to take my hands, she hesitated before placing them on top of mine. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

I began a small chant, that wouldn't use a lot of energy and to keep it discreet, power surged from my hands and transferred back and forth through our connected hands. Opening my eyes the room turned a light grey, as I could see Misaki's power levels.

There was a flash of light that shinned down, as we were now in white room full of  mirrors all over the place. Misaki was in awe as her eyes were full of curiosity,  "stay close, if you run off you can be lost down memory lane, understand?" She nodded at my statement, as I felt her tug on my kimono sleeve causing me to smile.

I raised my hand and focused my attention to a mirror that was to the right of me, a blue light radiated from my hand as the room changed. We were now outside on a concrete balcony, it was a sunny day. Cheers and screams of joy echoed through the air, as there was a large crowd down below.

Turning over slightly, there was a man with gray-blue hair with pale white skin wearing a blue suit and a crown on top of his head and a small curvy woman with long dark curly hair and smooth brown skin wearing a long white dress with a flower crown on top of her head.

"Is that...?" I glanced at Misaki then back in front towards the couple. "Yes....thats me and your mother , Akari Fujioka." I said, smiling bitterly as Akari turned around and smiled at the younger me.

A man wearing a black suit and white gloves, stepped to the side and gestures to the couple. "Please welcome our new King and Queen! Haruto and Akari Fujioka! And let our new leaders help the Fujioka clan flourish for many years to come!"

I heard Misaki gasp in shock and turn to me with a bewildered expression, "Father....we are royalty..?"